As an adult, I've never been much of a sports fan. I'd occasionally watch whatever big game was happening, so I could talk to others about it, but my focus has always been work—what I'm working on, dreaming about, and obsessing over—and I think I've been missing out on a ton of life lessons. This year, I've really been getting into baseball, watching Cleveland Guardians games and talking with my dad and brother on group chat about them. With 162 games scheduled this season, my initial feeling watching people go to the games was, "How do they find time to go?" But quickly that shifted to, "How do I find time to watch?" It's slowly taken over my afternoons and I'm not mad at it. I get to connect with family, yes, but I also experience important lessons that aren't taught in any other arenas, the main one being how to lose.
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