I was a state champion in the large school division in my homestate. However, unheralded on the regional and national scenes.
I put in a huge summer of miles and though I was guaranteed a roster spot I backed that guarantee up for the team trials (6k). I was under 19 minutes which translated to sub 25 8ks.
I went to a P5 school out of state. Meanwhile, my friends went to rhe flagship school in state.
I remember seeing the photographs circulating of them, pre gaming, going to Football games and taking in the full experience. I felt like I was missing out.
Unlike most freshman, I was leaving every Friday night to board a van, plane or bus. I learned more about the Stanford and Notre Dame campuses early that fall than my own.
I was also getting irritated with mandatory "study tables". I never needed to be babysat and this extra requirement made me sit in this room, physically trashed at times and forced an extra hike across campus at night. Totally infuriating. Most of the time I had issues starting and stopping in this environment.
Then there was the Homecoming Football Game. The cross country teams were slated to be announced at half time. I had three upcoming college exams, my first round as a student. You'd think I was honored and delighted for the opportunity. I wasnt. We got there at 10am and didnt leave until 3:30PM after the game. I was so, so annoyed the entire time, feeling my study time get taken away by the minute. I was exhausted by the time I got home.
I didnt fail my tests or anything but felt I couldve performed much better. I felt like people in the track/cc program were stealing my time (not a good feeling) and commiting me to more time than I was willing to commit.
There was another similar incident, early December of my freshman year, when the head track coach forced the entire team into a mandatory volunteering session, 10AM to 5PM on a Saturday. Again, I was exhausted trying to fit it all in.
I stuck around for sophomore year and despite my irritability issues, managed my position in the team and academically. I found a balance. But was it a good balance? Was it the right balance?
I had a change of heart in July before my junior year when it was announced we were having our annual camp. I had a decent job in the summer. I had the choice between earning another $500/wk in that 10 day span or forego it. That $500/wk then is probably about $900/wk now.
When people asked why I quit, i said it was due to the extra commitments like the ones I just listed. It drained me. I transferred to my instate flagship school and had a memorable fall reunited with my HS friends. On Saturday's I would get coffee, breakfast and hit up the library. My grades improved to a level I was comfortable with. My time to socialize and be a normal student was rewarding. I never felt my time was being stolen by busy work coaches with their own agenda. I went to football and basketball games. I slept in. I have some regrets like what if I stuck around and picked up an all conference / all america. But not many and not enough to offset where I am now.
When people ask about my life and I share this decision making process, I refer to it as me deciding to "grow up".