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- Put on your gear [in order: jill shorts, knee/shinpads, socks over shinpads, then wiggle into hockey pants; put skates on at this point because later you won't be able to bend over to tie them, ask a pal to tighten your skates; chest/shoulder pads, elbow pads, neck guard (optional), jersey, and finally, helmet! and then grab your mitts and stick].
- Waddle out onto the bench.
- Burst out of the gates when someone yells at you to change.
- Skate. Skate fast. Faster THE OTHER GUY'S GETTING AHEAD!
- Keep your stick on the ice while you skate, such that you're prepared to receive passes.
- Miss all passes because your stick is too short.
- Skate too fast.
- Run into people, particularly the other team's star player.
- Slam into boards to stop.
- Race back to the bench when someone yells at you to change ("HURRY YOU'RE OFFSIDE!")
- Get back out there ("SHORT SHIFTS!").
- Park yourself in front of the net to pick up rebounds.
- Miss all the rebounds.
- Win a couple of face-offs.
- Try to go top-ched in the shootout.
- Fail to score in the shootout.
- Tie for 3rd in Corneal Cup!
I was going to write about all this back at the end of January, I swear. But things got crazy, as things do in the second year of optometry school.
A long time ago (maybe... three years ago?), my new year's resolution was to be brave - to stand up for what I believe in, to go after what I want, to not be afraid to meet new people, and to not be afraid to try new things. And, as someone with low self-confidence, it's still something I'm still working on today.
So when I got into Waterloo and learned about Corneal Cup, and that "all skill levels are welcome", I told myself to do it. It didn't work out in first year - I didn't have any equipment, and I had sprained my ankle in September, so I told myself... maybe next year.
And then next year came, and things lined up pretty perfectly - one of our classmates wasn't going to return to the roster, so I filled in for him. Fast forward to January and I was lugging around a 50 lb hockey bag with smelly equipment; and absolutely draining myself every night for four nights (my poor legs!). I was a little worried at first about making a fool of myself. And, I mean, I did, but it was an absolute blast and is by far one of the best things I've done during optometry so far. You know... besides the learning, and stuff. The 'legit stuff', as one of my high school teachers once said.
I also participated in the Sands of Sahara tournament - an annual indoor beach volleyball tournament. I played pretty poorly (I really take advantage of the "all skill levels welcome!" tenet), and sadly our team came last, but it was fun.
Education-wise... things are ramping up. Our coursework is becoming more and more relevant and our clinical techniques are more complicated; and there is not a day that goes by where I can't imagine that after two more years of school, I'll be out there doing all "this" (assuming all goes well). It seems really, really soon, and I'm still not good with a slit lamp; but I'm telling myself that it will all come with lots of practice. Now if only we actually had time to practice.....
Really, they should make an optometry school like Hogwarts where the students live in the school. Think about it - if I was ever bored after dinner and wanted to practice BIO, I'd be able to find a classmate so easily, and we'd be able to hop down to the clinic in like two minutes.
Anyway. Hope it's sunny and warm wherever you are, and that you're not sleep-deprived.