Of course I play softball. And I was playing last weekend, and I hurt myself. The fields were wet, and we probably should not have been playing, but we did. So I’m coming up on this fly ball, timing just right so I have a good running head start (we’re only down 12 runs at this point, gotta keep the game respectable) and just as the ball hits my glove… CRRRUNCH. POP. Ugh, dropped the ball. Threw it in to second base, and all I can do is stand there with my hands on my knees bent over at the waist. I did stay in the field for one more batter before deciding there was no way I could be of any use. I didn’t once cry for my mommy, or even squeal like a little girl. (more…)