Yes I know: this thread is slightly off-topic. However, the answer may have to do with things on this forum.
I am a very good athlete. I am not tall - 5'7" - but am in tremendous shape, have a great speed/strength combination, and am well-coordinated (catching passes, getting the bat on the ball in softball, etc.). My friends joke that I am a "machine."
Despite this, I am always either picked last in a sport or start out on the bench. I'm confused. When this happens, I do very well once I am in the game and, in pickup especially, am a big reason my team wins the game. The next time we play...same exact thing. Late pick. Start on the bench. Do great when I'm in. While you might think, "You do fine, so what's the problem?", I want to be someone that my teammates know immediately they can trust and that I will factor into their winning. It's a better feeling.
It's been this way my whole life. The reason I am posting this here is because maybe this has some sort of connection towards my frustration with the ladies. Is my height my fatal flaw? Do my teammates not trust me for some reason? Why would my successes immediately fly out the window the next time around?
I am a very good athlete. I am not tall - 5'7" - but am in tremendous shape, have a great speed/strength combination, and am well-coordinated (catching passes, getting the bat on the ball in softball, etc.). My friends joke that I am a "machine."
Despite this, I am always either picked last in a sport or start out on the bench. I'm confused. When this happens, I do very well once I am in the game and, in pickup especially, am a big reason my team wins the game. The next time we play...same exact thing. Late pick. Start on the bench. Do great when I'm in. While you might think, "You do fine, so what's the problem?", I want to be someone that my teammates know immediately they can trust and that I will factor into their winning. It's a better feeling.
It's been this way my whole life. The reason I am posting this here is because maybe this has some sort of connection towards my frustration with the ladies. Is my height my fatal flaw? Do my teammates not trust me for some reason? Why would my successes immediately fly out the window the next time around?