Give Me One Reason

I had a great conversation a few weeks ago with one of my mentors. We talked about ourselves compared to many other players who we've come across in our time. One of the biggest differences we noticed was how people approached the game of soccer. We split them up in two categories: people who play to get something out of it and people who play for the love of the game.

This sparked my interest quite a bit.

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Pow! Boom! Bam!

Every person who has a blog and hasn't blogged in a while starts it off with how busy they've been and how it's been so difficult to keep up with writing. Blahg, Blagh, Blagh.

I just didn't feel like writing until today. There. That's my only reason.

With that said, I've had tons of ideas run through my brain.  But the theme I'm going with today is humility

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We're Going to Be Friends

With the Women's World Cup upon us, it is incredible to see how a sport can unite the world.  Soccer makes it possible for people from Equatorial Guinea and Brazil to have a common ground, even if it's only for 90 minutes. What soccer does on a global scale is something people are always talking about and something that is well established: fans of the game come together to enjoy the sport they love.

As a player, though, I've seen first hand how soccer can bring people together, and ultimately, keep them together.

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Big Time, So Much Larger Than Life

I feel as though most of the life lessons that come from playing soccer may come across as cliché to many.  Sometimes that scares me when I start a new blog.  Like of course we will be more confident women and of course we will work well with others, we play a team sport. Then I remind myself that it’s not always about the message, but about how it’s delivered, and I can say confidently that, like any side-armed pitcher in MLB, my delivery is anything but typical. With that said, one of my favorite acquired qualities from soccer is the idea of being bigtime.

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Nothing On You

n my time playing soccer I have had a lot of coaches. I have had coaches who believed in every single step I took, and I've had coached coaches who didn't think I was good enough to see the pitch. Sometimes, these coaches were one in the same. Crazy huh? A coach has the ability to make or break a player.  I know so many people will argue that the player has to be mentally tough enough to deal with anything a coach does or says, but let's face it, it's never that easy.  Think about it in the sense of school work.  If you study your ass off and get an F, it doesn't really matter what you think personally, because you failed on paper.  Just like in practice if you're doing everything in your power and don't start over the weekend, it really doesn't matter what you think, you're on the bench.

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Mother's Day

So, it seems as though I've started a trend over the last few years with my blog.  Every Mother's Day I dedicate my page for soccer, humor and emotions to the woman who has influenced my life the most. This year would be no different.

I recently found a blog I had written four years ago about an event in my life that took place in 1998.  It shows well the relationship my mother and I have. Soccer has brought us together in a way nothing else ever could.  It's just one of the many things the game has done for me. Enjoy.

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WCSS Speech

Last night I had the privilege of speaking at the Western Canada Soccer Showcase run by girlsCAN Soccer Development.  The theme of the speech fit perfectly with what I'm trying to do with this blog, so I wanted to use this entry to share it.

When Ciara begged me to be the keynote speaker at tonight’s event, after saying no several times due to prior commitments (not really, but I had to keep her on her toes) I finally said I’d do it.  My next thought was: what would I talk about?

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You Determine the Size of the Pond

The first five days living in Vancouver have gone by pretty quickly.  In a little over a hundred hours, I have done an appearance at a youth tournament, three workouts with the physio (the American version of an athletic trainer), met the Whitecaps FC office staff, kicked off a 24-hour Soccer Marathon to save a homeless shelter and during all this I haven't made fun of a single Canadian to their face. And I'm sure there were people out there that didn't think I could do it.

No, but Canadians aren't that bad. As Americans, we're brought up to believe that they... haha just kidding. I'm sure someone was dying for an end to that sentence. Sorry to disappoint.

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Show Them You Care

So, I'm sure many of you read my first post and thought, well this is something for little girls to read and not really what I'm into. I might have to prove you wrong with that. I realize having an introduction like that could turn some people off, but at the same time, most of the things I've learned have pretty interesting stories behind them.  Not that I feel the need to sell myself, that's hardly the reason I write, but at the same time I feel as though I deserve a chance.  If you read the top of my blog up on the right it says "may I have your attention please" because in all honesty, I feel as though if I have your attention I can keep it.

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Welcome!

Welcome to my blog series. I will begin by introducing myself and what my blog is all about.  My name is Tiffany, I'd prefer to be called Tiff and if you really want to get on my good side, call me Ocho.  I'm a professional soccer player and Connecticut native looking to cross the border in a few months to the country up north. I'll be playing for the Vancouver Whitecaps of the W-League. I have traveled the world playing the game I love.  It has taken me to Penn State University where I graduated with a degree in Journalism.  From Penn State, I played two seasons for a semi-pro team in CT. Then the traveling began.

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