This is not a normal post for me, in fact I think I have to create a category for it!
Today it's about redemption, second chances, and hockey.
About 8 or 9 years ago I fell off the hockey bandwagon. I still watched games during the playoffs (sometimes) and I would cheer my beloved Flames, but the magic and excitement was gone. I didn't know a lot of the new players, and I missed the old ones that I loved.
I became a big hockey fan about the same time that a young fella named Theoren Fleury joined the Flames. He was exciting, he was fast, he was tough, and he had this ability to magically make opportunities happen when he got the puck on his stick. He was my peer - just a few years younger than me, he was the dream of the NHL.
He was a little guy, but scrappy and he was never intimidated by the big guys, he was everything that really made hockey worth watching. At the Saddledome the crowd would go insane as soon as he got the puck... You couldn't hear anything but the shouts and screams of the crowd from the cheap seats as he dug in, and sped down the ice, nearly daring the opposition to take him out. And often, they did, and he would get up and give them hell and chase the puck down again. I remember 1989, the race for the cup, and how the city went crazy, and all of us young fans were hanging our hopes on Theo. And we weren't disappointed. It was the last time I stayed up too late watching hockey and dragged myself out of bed excited to rehash the game. No other playoff run has captured me the way that one did
The night that the cup was won I lost my voice from cheering. And I floated on that victorious high for weeks.
Now Theo is one of the "old guys" (which I guess makes me an old girl!) and he's gone through a deep dark tunnel filled with addiction, fear, depression, and recovery. Theo is back after 6 years of healing, and he is looking to do the impossible, stage a comeback at 41 to play hockey again. And I'm excited to watch hockey again.
I am cheering for Theo. I'm cheering for recovery. I'm cheering for second chances.
I'm hoping, deeply, that Theo does great tonight, in his first game. I'm hoping that he can see it through and that he has the chance to do what he dreams, and that the magic comes back, even for a little while, for all of us.
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