So throughout this summer we have gone to 5 Saturday track meets in the DFW area with competitors all over the region. He started out competing in the high jump and long jump and several different sprints. He also ran on a 400meter relay for the first 4 meets. The first 4 track meets were sort of like practice. Every finisher received a ribbon of where they placed in their heat. The 5th track meet was the bigger regional meet where they were actually timed. The top 6 in each event made it to the state track meet. By the second track meet, a few coaches were telling Holden they were taking him to state. Maybe because almost every race he ran, he was placing 1st in his heat. It was exciting to watch. Holden is very competitive. He is driven fiercely by competition. And this is all very unfamiliar to me! But fortunately it is very familiar to his father. :) In some instances it's been a frustrating piece of his personality for me to live with. For years, I've been saying "it's not a race" "not everything is a competition" or "it doesn't matter who finished the math page first"!! But this summer, I've seen so much beauty in his great drive to excel above the rest. Since it's common and accepted to see this type of competitive nature in sports, it's helped me really understand the way he is wired. Even if that competitive nature comes out in areas where I don't find it helpful or it's downright frustrating.
I've seen so many runners this summer. And my Holden always has this look of determination. He doesn't slow down. He always digs down and finds a little more umph to pull ahead. Now, I don't mean that He has won every single race. But he has given it his all for every single race. He has his eyes on the prize and he pushes himself to the max. Clearly, God has gifted him with long, athletic legs, a talent for speed and a determined personality. So yesterday Holden competed in the TAAF (Texas Amateur Athletic Federation) state track meet. First of all, what an honor and accomplishment that he even made it this far. We thought racing other kids his age would be fun for him and cute to watch. We had no idea that an 8 year old could compete at the state level. We were so proud of him at his regional meet. At this particular meet, he had to narrow down his events to only 3. He chose all sprinting events since running is his favorite. He chose the 50 meter dash, 100 meter dash and the 200 meter dash. That day he ended up with 2 silver medals and 1 gold. This meant he would be competing at the state level in all of his events. He has worked hard this summer. And in this crazy Texas heat! He has consistently practiced with his track team for 2 hours on 2 nights each week. And we are not a family that gives away our week nights to sports. This has been a first for us...and a last for a while. Honestly, I'm glad the track practices are over. I think he is also. He prefers the meets over the practice. But the hard work and his natural raw talent has bode him well. Suddenly we have found ourselves on a weekend getaway minutes from the Mexico border to watch our boy participate in one final track meet. Yesterday he ran his 3 events...and once again he did really well! Overall, he placed in the top 8 for each event, meaning he will compete in the finals tomorrow. I have no expectations on how he will do in the competition. These boys are fast. And this is his first year in track. Some of these boys are in their third year. But goodness, what a blessing to be the momma on the sidelines screaming and cheering his name like a crazy woman! To see his face and the grit and the determination as he runs. It always overwhelms me with pride! I haven't figured out the why yet, but I think I get as nervous as he does before each race. Then my eyes brim with tears as soon as it's over...no matter the outcome. Just watching him work so hard and doing something that he loves...it gets to me. I'm a weirdo. And below are a few pictures from our track season. I'm sure that I will have an update (+ more pictures) after he competes in the finals on Sunday and summer track club is officially over.
1st track meet...this was after 2 practices. 4 first place ribbons and 1 second place.
And he was worn out by the time Jeremy loaded him up for home. This is my afternoon napper. :)
Ready to race!
Mister Too-Tall, front and center
At the regional meet Holden had a few extra cheerleaders - Papa J, Nana, Aunt Brandy and Zoey. It was hot. They were troopers!
His gold was for the 200. And the silvers were for the 100 and 50.
Ben is a new friend he has made through the track club.
And today! The heat was brutal. We are about as south Texas as you can go. I had checked and it was supposed to be 101 with 53% humidity. After 6 hours outside, it felt like all of those horrible things and more. At one point, I thought hell would be cooler.
He finished off his meet with a snowcone. He was excited to make it to the finals, but maybe even more excited to know he was about to get some swimming time at the hotel pool. His view of the future is very limited at this point. :) So we will swim our little hearts today and try to stay cool before he's off to the races one final time. Stay tuned.