I coached varsity basketball for just under four years (1 year as an
Assistant, 2 plus years as a Head Coach) and my life will never be the same. I
had come upon the decision to coach because I thought it would be fun. After
all, I enjoyed discussing tactics with friends and I had definitely studied
enough basketball in years past. As for the rest, I could just fake it until I
could learn it. I fancied myself a quick learner so I knew I could learn on the
job.
My first season, I enjoyed it immensely. The Head Coach became my
mentor and he assured me that I could be a head guy some day. He felt that I
was a natural. I had no idea what he was talking about and I still don't, but
he had me believing. I believed so much so that after one year as an Assistant,
when the girls' head coaching position opened up, I took over the position
based on my mentor's recommendation.
I learned a lot about those players and that team formed a bond that still
exists to this day. A majority of the players are now off to college but they
still keep in contact with me. I stayed at that school for two more seasons
before I had to leave to pursue a position at the YMCA. This is the first fall
season in 4 years where I will not be coaching basketball. I feel it in my
bones and in my blood. It has become more than a hobby, and I realize now that
it could never just be a hobby because it is much more than that. I now
understand what it means to be a coach.
Munachiso Osisioma
KIN 577
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