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I was here, at my local 24 Hour Fitness clubhouse in Downey, CA, on October 17th when it happened. I was wearing my old Gordon Hayward Utah Jazz practice shirt that I ordered from Amazon in 2011, practicing my shots and dribbles, waiting to join a game, when a kid came up to me and said, “Bro! your boy is injured. They subbed him out.” I played the game like it was just another day.
Hayward had just signed a new max contract to join the Boston Celtics in July. Coming off a stellar All-Star season and playoff appearance with the Utah Jazz in 2016-2017, it was a new beginning for him and his family. I had expected him to be a sure shot East All Star, and go on a deeper play-off run this year. I was excited.
On a personal note, my 2016-2017 was a roller coaster. Musically, we were playing a lot of shows, I released an EP “Daydreaming Office Fantasies,” and I fell in love with a woman in the process. Financially, I was in between jobs, but I decided to go back to school at the urging of my family, to follow them in the medical career. Everything seem to be going fine.
However, on October 17, 2017, I came back to the locker room to take a shower after playing a few games of basketball. I looked up on the TV screens and ESPN had been covering Hayward’s injury non-stop. It was hard to see him so vulnerable and down in agony as they show the replay of his accident. I knew he was out for the remainder of the season, and I feared that the future of his playing career was uncertain.
At the same time, I wasn't doing well in school, the drama that comes with being in a relationship has consumed me, and musically, my band and I decided to take a break to recalibrate. My own personal future is uncertain. I was in a downward spiral. Nothing in my life made any sense.
As I sat there on that locker room bench, thinking of my next move and still kind of sulking, it came to me. I realized that if I expected Gordon Hayward to come back stronger than ever, why cant I expect myself to do the same? That's when my whole mindset changed. I wasn't feeling down anymore. Instead, I was more motivated.
I guess you could say that I obsessively followed his progress from post-surgery, rehab, etc., by reading his articles on “The Players Tribune,” as well as articles written about him on ESPN and Bleacher Report. I turned on notification alerts on his and his wife Robyn’s, and the Celtic’s Instagram page, so that If they post up a “progress report” on his recovery, I will be in the loop. It may seem stalker-ish, but this is my idol, my favorite player, my role model, and at this time, my motivation and beacon of hope.
On my end, I decided to be more focused, look at different career opportunities, listen to different music to gain inspiration, reach out to my friends and family, get a tighter connection with my faith, and really discover what my purpose in life is. I feel that I have done that.
Six months later, Gordon is shooting the ball. He is going through dribbling drills. He sometimes travels with the team. And I am ecstatic. He is in a great place in his recovery.