Tyler was able to return to the mat today for wrestling. I, of course, was a a nervous wreck. I prayed incessantly before , during, and after ever match. This was a big deal tournament today. It was Vocational States.
Tyler's first match he won by points. The second match he pulled out a spectacular win. Everyone around us was amazed and thrilled he won the match.
He fought a valiant fight in his third match, but he lost. He made no errors and he truly did his absolute best. The things is, so did the other kid, his opponent's best was just... better. It's a hard lesson to learn, but a rather important one for sure.
I am beyond proud of my boy. He brought everything he had and he fought with every last bit of it.