In sports, the underdog position is normally granted as the weaker one, but my freshman wrestling season taught me it could be one of our biggest strengths. Our team was, as our coach so lovingly referred to us, the "Island of Misfit Toys," a group in which few believed in. With little recognition within the community and low expectations set by our fans no one expected much from us. But our team had one goal, to win a district team title.
Since the beginning of the season, we knew we were the underdogs. We didn't have those star wrestlers that some of those other teams did. Our roster was made up of guys that might not look so good on paper, inexperienced, or maybe just plain and simple not the flashiest competitors. What we didn't have in individual stardom, we made up in unity. We were a team that kept hammering away, day in and day out, supporting each other, and encouraging one another to do just a little better each day. We knew there wasn't a team out there that worked as hard as us. We didn't let the naysayers or outside chatter get in the way. Instead, we zeroed in on the one thing we could control, our effort.
The turning point of our season came during the semi-finals of the district duals. We were up against the number one seeded team, a powerhouse which everybody thought was going to walk all over us. On paper, we were supposed to get slaughtered. Their lineup was stacked, at weigh ins our coach referred to them as a lineup of “greek gods”. But once we stepped onto the mat, we did not envision ourselves as victims. We saw this as our opportunity to show them that we had something they didn’t. A will to fight, belief in one another, and most importantly the desire to win.
One at a time, each of us went to work. No excuses, no backing off, just pure effort. And against all odds, we won. It wasn't just about winning a dual, but it was a statement that nothing was big enough to stop us if we all stuck together and believed in one another. Then we went to the finals, one step closer to our goal of district champs. But the team that stud in our way was the returning district champs who kicked us out of the tournament the year before.
When we reached the finals, we again became the underdogs. But we would not let the labels weigh us down, instead we owned them. We knew nobody was expecting us to win, but we didn't need their validation. We had something more powerful, the bond that we had built as a team. We wrestled our hearts out and gave it our all until at the end, we came out on top and secured the district title.
That freshman season was a whole lot more than a win on the mat, but also one of belief, resilience, and teamwork. We weren't just individual wrestlers, but we were a team that learned to harvest our doubts for fuel. And in doing so, we did what no one thought was possible.