monsterpile wrote:WolvesFan21 wrote:monsterpile wrote:WolvesFan21 wrote:Treadwell was a bust to say the least and I didn't see that one coming. I liked him at Ole Miss, thought he could be at least solid as his hands there were good. Big body, physical. WR's seem so hard to predict. Look at Adam Thielen who couldn't get into a decent college program. I mean wtf right? Injuries derail some, others probably just don't work hard enough becoming great route runners, pas catchers, etc. It's probably 90% work ethic once you have the minimum required athleticism, size and hand eye coordination.
I also think there is simply some amount of the human element which is unpredictable. I think there are players in a variety of sports (and for that matter life) that work hard have the talent and for some reason they just don't improve or get better. It's like for some reason some get to a certain level and just can't seem to get better. Then unexpectedly others that were not regarded as highly go well beyond expectations. Honestly that's one of the most fun things about sports seeing that greatness and sometimes even if it's just an undrafted guy turn into a solid depth player. That's actually pretty big accomplishment considering the odds.
It could even be a mental thing, self sabotage maybe for some. Others might not like the limelight and attention. People say they want to be successful but do they really? I don't know the answers. I do know the best seem to be ultra competitive, maybe they feel rejected in a way so they have a burning desire to prove everyone wrong. Like Jerry Rice, Michael Jordan (slighted in high school), Tommy Brady, Moss (passed on by 16 teams). Others are lauded early on and given all the credit for really achieving not so much (Andy Wiggins) (list your bust here). Others are lauded but exceed expectations even, LeBron, John Elway?, Aaron Donald (I wanted the Vikes to draft him D:), etc .
This game feels like a loss coming up. It's winnable, but just seems like a game we end up losing. Seattle is a very good team, at home. Russell Wilson is legit. I hope I am wrong.
Good points. I know a thing or two about self sabotage.
Have you read about Larry Bird's childhood/origin story? It's pretty dark.
I think you can be too competitive and it can hinder you too. I know a couple people like that who just lose it. One guy I know was (maybe still is) a disc golf pro and would always lose it because it would get so mad when he would mess up and people said all the other players would say this guy was more talented than anyone there but he had never won a tournament. Obviously the competitive fire fuels a lot of the greats. I would think it has to be a fine line to be fueled by that and also do the things you work on day to day and play with a calm confidence as well. I think Cousins is an example of that back and forth and how he hasn't totally mastered the balance.
What disc golfer? Because I dabble in that myself, not pro or anything. A lot of it is mental. I golfed as well for most of my life, semi competitive. Leagues and small tourney stuff, use to anyways. Golf is 90% mental according to Nicklaus. I believe it. I read many books from the sports psychologists. Getting mad doesn't do you any good most of the time. If it's not controllable. If you can use the anger to help the focus, then it can be. I tended to like to get a little mad, use that energy to focus even better. Slow everything down.
Other sports are not as mental once the play begins. FT shooting is definitely 90% mental as well. Being a QB like Cousins is definitely up there too, you have to be a leader even if you don't want to be since you call the plays and touch the ball on every play (almost). Being cool, confident in the huddle, especially when the game is on the line. That goes a long ways to rubbing off on your teammates. You can even tell from afar sometimes. Before that kick that Walsh missed, I saw him on the sidelines and he didn't look good. He looked scared. Yep, he missed it (even if it was a bad hold). Laces no laces, it's 27 yards, it's automatic.
Well there is my rambling, nonsensical diatribe for the day.