Hi everyone.
So a coach, teacher, father, husband, and mentor died less than four months ago.
He was a volleyball coach and led the team through many state championships.
There came a time when I had to decide to play soccer or volleyball in high school. I thought for sure I'd play soccer... until 4th grade when this man showed me volleyball. I fell in love with it.
This man was diagnosed with lung and colon cancer. He held on a long time. Just because I chose to play soccer, doesn't mean I don't love both sports. And he's the reason why I was as close to him as I was. He made me a good volleyball player, and made me love it.
WE LOVE YOU COACH.
you were a wonderful man.

 

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