Heartbreak and Triumph: The Olympics

Let’s be honest with ourselves. As we watched Shaun White take his final run on the half-pipe, whether we were rooting for him or not, we all held our breath.

When Shaun White finished his final run and held his hands up, you could see the tears welling up in his eyes, and yes, maybe a few tears came to my own as I watched the TV screen, because expectation takes it’s toll on even the very best and sometimes being the underdog is better.  Shaun White, who everyone expected to win or least get silver or bronze, ended his final run in fourth and came away from the Olympics for the first time ever with no gold, and even more shockingly, no medal at all.

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Patrick Chan, the Canadian three-time World Champion, who has been dominating Men’s Figure Skating for the last four years leading up to the Sochi Olympics was the favorite to win gold.  When Yuzuru Hanyu left the door wide open in his free skate with not one but two falls, everyone watched as Patrick Chan slowly closed the door on himself with a couple stumbles and landed himself in second.  Second is good…but sometimes it’s just not good enough.

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Shani Davis won two gold medals in the 1000 meter in Speed Skating and was looking to make another gold at his third Olympics.  When he took to the ice and couldn’t get up to speed and ended up in 8th place, he blamed his suit…which, maybe would have shaved a second or two off his time, but certainly wouldn’t have gotten him on the podium.  Maybe Shaun White and Shani Davis should have quit while they were still wanted.  Like a well-loved television series that says goodbye when they know they will be missed.

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Because it just wasn’t meant to be.  Shani Davis and Shaun White were not meant to become three-time gold medalist.  Patrick Chan was not meant to get his gold (still torn up about that one to be honest).

When Kim Yuna took to the ice for her final competitive skate in the Women’s Free Skate, the pressure and weight of South Korea was on her shoulders…though you could barely tell with her flawless performance.  After all, she led in the short program, and maybe skated better then she did four years ago when she won gold.  She should have won gold in Sochi, but instead placed second after an under the radar Adelina Sotnikova placed herself in first.  Kim Yuna announced her retirement right afterwards and like in everything, she gracefully bowed out.

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When Scott Moir and Tessa Virtue placed second in Ice Dancing, failing to win back to back gold medals.

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They are beautiful together. They should just get married for pete’s sake.

It’s heartbreaking and sometimes it’s not fair, but maybe the Olympics aren’t about fairness, maybe it’s more about acceptance and learning the lesson again and again that life just isn’t fair, no matter how hard you work for what you want, no matter how much you want it, sometimes you just don’t get it.

But through all the heartbreak, there is also triumph.

When the US beat Russia in a shootout after the eighth round in Ice Hockey.

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When Noelle Pikus-Pace won silver in Women’s Skeleton after having two children and retiring from the sport.

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When three fine American men swept the podium in gold, silver, and bronze in Ski Slopstyle.

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We grow em’ right, don’t we?

When David Wise, a 23 year old husband and father, won his first Olympic gold in freestyle skiing.

Fact: David Wise is a Christian and wants to become a pastor.
Fact: David Wise is a Christian and wants to become a pastor.

When Charlie White and Meryl Davis won the first Olympics gold for the United States in Ice Dancing.

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Why do we love the Olympics so much? Because it’s the most dramatic two weeks out of every two years.  Sports are the rawest reality we will ever watch on TV to be honest.

The next time the Winter Olympics will be on, I’ll be 22 year old.  Who knows where I’ll be in the next four years.  Four years ago, I never would have thought I would be where I am today.

Who knows where the next four years will take these athletes, but for some it’s time to say a sad goodbye.  Goodbye to the athletes like Kim Yuna and Scott Moir and Tessa Virtue…who gave us performances we will re-watch on Youtube and in ten years tell our kids about, just like our parents do when they talk about the Miracle on Ice, or Sergei Grinkov and Ekaterina Gordeeva.

So goodbye to the Winter Olympics in Sochi, Russia.  See you in South Korea in four years, where we will watch old record be broken, new faces emerge, and veterans return.

Another Year (Just Another Day…)

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There is 24 hours in a day, 60 minutes in an hour, and 60 seconds in a minute.  If we really knew the depth of time, I don’t think we would waste it so carelessly.  Unfortunately, seconds turn to minutes, hours turn to days, and days turn to weeks then months until suddenly it’s the New Year, and we look back and see how fast it all went by, and realize that every year is just going to go by faster as we get older.

When we are little, we don’t really have a concept of time.  Time is based on when lunch is; when Arthur comes on PBS; when the side door to the garage creaks open and Dad’s home, and then that means supper.  When I was little I had every shows time slot on PBS memorized: The Big Comfy Couch, Arthur, Mr. Rogers, Between the Lions, Dragons Tails and so forth. Time wasn’t so important back then.  Only that hour of the day when it was time for the ten second tidy and clock exercises on The Big Comfy Couch with Loonette, and when Mr. Rodgers would feed his fish and have craft time.

Then suddenly you’re eighteen.  You have your first car, your driving to work on a snowy day, paying bills that keep adding up, cashing checks, trying to get by, going to college, and wondering where on earth you’re going next.  You suddenly don’t have enough time.

To be honest, we don’t have enough tomorrows, we never did…but as we get older, we learn to appreciate them more, yet we let them slip away into just “another day” anyways.   Think about it.  Yesterday will never come again.  That last hour on this day, you will never get it back.  That minute that just ticked off on the clock, will never be wound back.  2013 is gone…and we will never be able to live in it again.

2013 was good.  I know that word is mediocre and is used way too much…but anything less or more wouldn’t do.  Like every year, 2013 had its ups and downs.  It was memorable that’s for sure.  I wish I could keep all the memories in a box.  All the secret jokes, and the laughter that made our sides hurt and tear up.  I wish I had a snapshot of every time I felt like everything was right with the world; I just want to see what I was looking at and wonder why I felt that way.  Maybe it was the time we sat by the bonfire on that cold autumn night and made s’mores.   Maybe it was the time we were eating gold whales in the car and laughing so hard we couldn’t breathe.  Maybe it was the time we went to that Korean BBQ and listened to 90s music on the way home.  It was those little moments of insignificance that were the most special to me.

I wish I could go back sometimes, but the thing is…it’s good to move on, even from the good memories, it’s good to leave them in the past in order to make new ones.

So 2014, I don’t have any expectations or resolutions or predictions.  I do have a prayer though.  A prayer to God that no matter how much we stumble and fall, we will cling more and more to Him; through the worries and fears…have us give it all to You, Jesus.  That even through the good, let’s not forget who we owe thanks too.  When we wander to new places, may every trail lead us closer to You.  Let’s remember that though this year will have chaos and become quite messy…there is hope in each new day, not just a New Year, of fresh starts and new beginnings.

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Smiles from the threshold of (each day or) the year to come, 
Whispering ‘it will be happier’…”  – Alfred Tennyson

Much love,

~ Trudi