I regret that. I played my whole life with a group of guys to watch them get beat by a touchdown in the play offs by the team that won the state that year. Would've could've should've I guess.
Wow, that sounds very similar to my story with football, except I quit after my freshman year because I didn't want to have practices year round. I was a good tight end in elementary and freshman, but by then the team stopped throwing the ball much because they had good running backs, and I wasn't interested in going to all of the workouts and practices to just be a blocker.
But, by the time we all became seniors, they needed more balance. After losing 14-7 in the playoffs to the eventual state champ, my QB in the early years would razz me saying I was the missing link. I, however, never regretted it.
I will say that my decision did crush my dad, and took a while for him to get over.
Basketball was my chosen sport, but I only received interest from some small schools, but no offers. But, by my senior year I was done and also "in love". We got married after my freshman year of college and still going strong after almost 40 years.
Saying all of that, when my daughter decided to give up softball, I was more understanding. Now, she did later regret it.