Can a Dream Become Reality? – Introduction
At the age of 7 I joined a local team. Eager to show off to my parents that I could kick a ball. I think they were just happy for me to take on a sport, keep fit and make friends. I was more interested in showing off my capabilities. Obviously I never thought in those terms, capability, potential, technique, et cetera.
It wasn’t until I was about 16 I got noticed by some other local teams on the other end of the sea. We would play some regional tournaments in between seasons in Gothenburg and it was only then that Assyriska BK offered me to trial in their youth team. I was over the moon, sure it was no IFK Gothenburg, but at that point it was a way to kick start my dream to become a professional football player. It was an intense trial to say the least, but it paid off. I was now on a youth contract in Gothenburg.
As a youngster the years fly by and playing for the Assyriska BK youth team has certainly taught me more than I could ever learn back home. Living in Gothenburg gave me the opportunity to start university as well and I was being educated to become a physiotherapist. Unfortunately that’s when things took a turn for the worse. Life at university was great, let me get that out of the way, but by the time I turned twenty, Assyriska told me they saw no future in me for their first team. Obviously I was devastated, but I was also determined to stay on with the club that had offered me a unique opportunity. Luckily I was allowed to practice physiotherapy by means of an internship at Assyriska.
In the following years I secretly always hoped that another club would give me a chance. Even if it was on an amateur basis next to my work as a physiotherapist. I made sure to try and contact various local clubs to see if they were interested in offering me an opportunity. Every time it came back negative. I made sure to be close to the training pitch whenever the Assyriska boys were on and took notes on how the manager went about his business.
I’ve turned twenty five a few months ago, I have to face reality and see that life as a footballer is something that I was never cut out to do. Physiotherapy is still fun, but I want more. If I can’t be on that pitch I want to guide the guys on that pitch. This is why I’ve decided to make a 180 degree turn and take my notes and try it myself. Maybe I could still be of some importance to the game of football. I will try and persuade a club to take me on. I can show them my past experience in Sunday-league football and my experience off the pitch. With a little luck it could turn out to be something great!
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