Alas, It Has Come to a Sorrowful End

If you've read the last few posts, you're probably wondering the position of the Varsity soccer team (or when I am going to write about something other than soccer: other topics will arise, soccer is slowing down).  I am extremely sad to say that Varsity lost to Dixie in the semi-finals of the State Championship.  The final score was 1-1, but we were defeated in penalty kicks (PKs), which is arguably the worst way to lose.  After 100 minutes of game time, Dixie outscored us in 4-1 the PK round.  The only thing I can give them credit for is that their shots were on-target and hard.  No one could blame our keeper for missing them.

However, we outplayed them during the actual game.  To prove it, we scored the first goal in the first half.  Midfielder Reese made a beautiful shot into the far right side of the goal from 6-8 yards out.  Then Dixie got a lucky goal in the second half, tying up the game 1-1, when a girl made a chip that was just hard enough to tip through the hands of our goal keeper.

In overtime, a Park City player crossed the ball in the air in front of the other team's goal.  One of our forwards jumped to head it as the goalie went for it too.  They collided, and the ball bounced off them, away from the goal.  Luckily, another one of our players followed up and passed the ball into the back of the net.  Park City was ecstatic!  Then ref blew the whistle, signaling there was no goal.  What?  The referee was calling a foul.  ARE YOU KIDDING ME?  He alleged that our 5'4 player just so happened to foul the 5'11 goalie.

Overtime ended in a tie; we went into PKs.

As the last Dixie shot landed in the goal and the team rushed the field, jumping in a euphoric circle, our valiant goalie dropped to the ground.  Tears flowed from Park City faces.  Some of us stood in shock and others ran to comfort the keeper.

How could this happen?  We played with so much heart, we wanted this so badly.

The worst part for me was witnessing the seniors.  I saw faces contorted in anguish, tears being silently shed, and heard tragic sobs ringing out.  My heart went out to them, knowing how much this championship meant.  That senior class had seen two finals and a semi-final over the last three years.  This year they were almost expected to succeed after being so close in the past, but we didn't win, we didn't move on to finals.  It just didn't seem fair to see such a talented, inspirational, and enjoyable group of girls would never get the State Cup they so deserved.


In case you were wondering, Dixie went on to win against Juan Diego in the finals.