Most of us can remember at least one time or another when we were picked last…or in some cases, never. And for many, those experiences can be traced back to one, painful memory of junior high gym class. Mine certainly can. But…not in the way you might think.
Hey guys–happy February! This post is coming a little later than I planned, but it holds the same sentiment. My birthday was just last week–I’m officially 24–which means that my mid-20’s are upon me. So far, so good.