Well, I've had some mixed emotions ever since Ty let the cat out of the bag about the impending NGS 2 contest. Am I happy? Am I sad? Maybe, I'm just a little bit indiferent about the whole thing. I remember back to the day when I came across Foxsports.com's blog section. I noticed that they were having a contest where one blogger would get a writing gig and $5,000. I've always hated writing, in fact I was a straight D- student in english classes all the way through college. I was never really interested in what they wanted me to write about.
But, this was different. I could write about whatever I felt like writing and about sports. It's right up my alley. From my earliest days I played at least 3 sports a year (growing up it was football, wrestling and baseball). It seemed like a natural fit. Besides, I spent all that time writing countless Philosophy papers in college, I kinda liked it. In my circle of friends my opinion on sports was generally well respected. I lived and breathed sports since my earliest days (Here's the list of sports I've played in my 26 years of life, Football, wrestling, Baseball, Soccer, Swimming, Track and Field, Hockey, Cross-Country, Water Polo and Rugby, did I miss any?). So I thought I would reasonably be able to bring that experience to the table as well as adding in some of that Philosophy knowledge I paid so much for.
I didn't make it as a finalist in the competition, I was a little bit disappointed. But, I realized that having only found out about it a week or so before, I wasn't too disappointed. It did however do something I never expected. I actually liked writing about sports. As I said before, I never liked writing about anything in the past (except for Philosophy for awhile). This sportswriting thing was pretty cool, and I would check my email quite often to wait and see if anyone commented on my posts. I was excited about it.
One thing that those who know me find interesting is the fact that at no point in my life did I ever want to be anything particular in my life. I never dreamt of being a Fireman, Police officer or Doctor. College didn't steer me in any direction either, I majored in Philosophy and Economics both due to the fact that by the time I got to my 3rd college I didn't want to spend anymore time there than I had to and I was "closest" to getting degrees in those two fields. But, this whole thing set something in motion. I found myself actually wanting to be a sportswriter and something even more uncharacteristic of me, actually working hard to try and make it happen.
There for some time I wrote and wrote and wrote some more. The best advice I got was to write as much as possible to really hone my skills. I was actually serious about it, so I did. I thought that my writing was improving and more and more comments were being left about what I wrote. It made me happy. But, writing has also been a humbling experience for me. I really wanted to be mentioned with some of the "big boys/girls" of this blogging community, but I never do get those mentions. It's ok with me that I don't get mentioned with the likes of TSI, Dudski, Norcal, Socal and the likes. In a way I'm still happy just to get those emails saying someone posted a comment on my blog.
The past month or so I have been slipping. "Paying the bills" work has taken more and more time than "fun" work. I've made several attempts to take my writing outside this medium. However, columnist here in Tucson don't seem to change, ever and I'm lucky if I even get an email returned in response to any freelance opportunities. So I've really been down about writing as of late and a bit over extended (I started writing another blog on MLB.com and have a column on Feature Presentation). I would write things here just to make sure those who read and write here remembered my name.
I really was ready to call it quits here. My two paragraph posts weren't up to par with what I expected out of my writing. I was striking out left and right trying to find a paying gig. I did find one, but I haven't yet decided if that's where I really want to write. $10 an article isn't a lot and I think it's worth not getting paid to keep my own works. Besides, it was for a betting website, I had an upcoming interview with a Pro Sports team and didn't want to jepoardize anything by writing for a betting site. So now comes the word of NGS 2. I am a little bit hesistant because, I know that this time around, if I don't make it as a finalist I personally would be disappointed. I know I shouldn't be, but I know that I would be.
I'm not sure how I would fare. I don't do pictures in my articles. I don't write riddiculous things just to stir the pot and get more attention to myself. I want to be a writer but on my own terms. I want people to appreciate well thought out arguements. I want people to appreciate hearing something different on a subject and not the same recycled arguements about the same recycled topics. I want to be able to be one of those writers who's opinions are respected and acts in an appropriate manner. However I fear that going that route means not as much attention.
I had been a bit drained, but now I feel that I have my chance to do the first thing I've ever really wanted to do. If my best isn't good enough, so be it. But, I will give it my all and even if the pieces don't fall the way I would like them to, I will continue on. This is my dream. I will do everything I can to get there and I won't comprise things along the way. Good luck to everyone here.