To my basketball family,
After struggling with an intense injury last year that left me sitting out the whole basketball season, I was intimidated to step back onto the court again this year. I found it incredibly hard to grasp the confidence and mental toughness to play the game I loved again. When I couldn’t find the confidence to play, you all reassured me I was ready. When I couldn’t find the belief in myself that I was still good enough to be out there, my coaches supported me each step of the way. When I didn’t have faith in myself, the Lord placed strength within me. You all have never once failed me this season. From the first practice back in November to our last game on February 21, I knew I was a part of something unbelievably special. We weren’t just teammates– we were a family. We celebrated each other’s victories, were there for each other after tough losses, celebrated holidays together, and most importantly pushed each other not only to be better players but all-around better people. Every drill, every sprint, and every huddle brought us closer together while shaping our team but forming a family all at once.
To my teammates: I never thought this moment would come so soon– the moment I have to say goodbye to the team that means everything to me. As much as I knew this day would come, nothing could have prepared me for how hard it would be to let go. Your support, laughter, smiles, and encouragement has brought so much joy into my life. It’s hard for me each day after school to not walk into the gym anymore, especially since it became our safe space. As I prepare to move on, I realize that it isn’t just about stepping away from the game– but leaving behind the family that helped me find my way back. It’s hard to put into words that show all of my true appreciation for this team. After last year we knew we needed to make adjustments and come together as one, and we completed that on another level. I’ve created a bond so strong with some of the most ambitious, loving, and creative girls I didn’t even know was possible. A bond so strong that no matter the outcome of the game, we found a way to be proud of the work we’ve done. You all have been the reason I’ve smiled on my hardest days and the reason I’ve accepted every daily challenge. As I have walked off the court for the last time, my heart is so full— full of love, full of laughter, but most importantly full of memories I will hold close to my heart forever. I cannot thank each and every one of you enough and I can’t wait to see the success you all have next season.
To my coaches: Coach Dunn and Coach Clair, thank you for everything you’ve done for me. You have helped shape me into the person I am today. Some days you have believed in me more than I could believe in myself. You have taught me how to fight through adversity, how to lead with heart, and how to find strength when I am down. You both have taught me lessons that go far beyond the basketball court. You both haven’t only coached a group of athletes— but built a family. You carry this team to the highest standard and it truly is what sets us apart from any program around. You pour your hearts into this team, and it shows in every game, every practice, and every moment. Because of you both, I am stronger, more confident, and more prepared for whatever life throws my way. From the bottom of my heart, thank you for all of your time, dedication, and most importantly all of the love you have poured into this team. I will carry with me through life the lessons you have taught me and will be forever grateful for the opportunities and impact you have given me.
Basketball gave me so much more than a game to play; it gave me a family, a home, and memories I will cherish for a lifetime. No matter where life takes me, a piece of my heart will always be here, with you all, in this gym, where we built something truly special. I may have played my last game, but I will be a Wildcat for life.
With all my heart and endless gratitude,
Liv Smith
