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I used to be an active sportsperson and enjoyed the training along with the thrills of competitions. Then, I just stopped. It can be attributed to age, work requirements and most acutely, the loss of fellow players in team sports as life paths diverged. There was a period of time when for five full years, I did not go for a run, gym or engage in a sport activity. But there's something I still loved doing and that's being a couch sports fan. When it comes to majors or finals, it's highly likely I would set aside time especially if it involves my favourite athletes. Naturally, the recently concluded Olympics was an exciting time for me. Like three years ago, I tried to watch at least one event a day. While I wished Nadal could have gone further or Kean Yew to overcome his injury, a loss can be hard to take, even for a non-participant like me as I can empathize the agony. World no. 1 Yingsha would have been crestfallen for her meek surrender, as do the Japanese mixed judo and volleyball teams. On the other side, I witnessed brilliance as Biles, Lee and Wang, Scheffler performed amazingly to win their golds. I lost count the number of times I thought the badminton duo was on their way to elimination. That men's golf final round was spectacular (also the men's 100m sprint). Usually, it would have two or three leading the way but there were at least six golfers charging forward, trading birdie after birdie. It was riveting throughout as the twists and turns kept coming, the leaderboard positions interchanged, until the final hole, the medal places were still undecided. Fleetwood scuffed his chip at the decisive moment. I sat through three hours of entertainment without a drink in hand! Nothing beats watching a live event as my adrenaline ebbed and flowed with the proceedings, bringing back that familiar feeling when I was younger. And that's why I love sports.
The first part of my youngest son's finals just ended. That's the PSLE oral examinations. His weakness was in Mother Tongue. When I asked for his take on it, he mentioned it was quite difficult as the revisions he's done for thirty topics didn't turn up. A slight look of dejection on his face while my heart sank a little. In that moment, I had to adjust my tone to encourage him to look positively and prepare for the next final. He reverted to his chirpy self upon lunch being served. Next month will be a stressful one.
I met up with a close friend, same age as me, over coffee time. Few months ago, a medical checkup detected abnormality in her heart valve and a keyhole surgery ensued. She claimed jokingly to be Iron Woman due to a piece of nickel titanium inserted. Amazingly, she has more or less resumed regular exercises and diet. We switched conversation seamlessly between children education, health, spousal relationship, food… I regard her as my all-in-one friend, a rarity and treasure.
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