Hmmm…..where should I sit?
That is a loaded question being a coach’s wife. I have sat in the stands, behind home plate, behind center field, right next to the dugout, in the coach’s office looking through a window, and under the bleachers, because I’m too nervous to watch. My all-time favorite place to sit is where I call the “cheap seats.”
People always ask me, “Why do you sit so far away from the game? How do you see anything?” I’m here today to answer that question. I don’t mean to be an outcast, unsociable, or uppity. Many events have happened in my 26 years as a coach’s wife that has led me to sit near the outfield.
In the beginning, I sat near the dugout because I was the scorekeeper or I was in charge of keeping the hard-hit chart. I needed to be close to Kinger to make sure I was making the right decisions so I wouldn’t make a parent mad. (Yes, I would have parents come ask me how I scored their player’s at-bat. )
After Kaden was born, my life as a scorekeeper came to a temporary end. (Yay!) Kaden was an only child for 5 years, so I was his play buddy. So, I moved my seat to the other side of the dugout near the outfield. We would play catch or hit in the cages the entire game. (Yes, I take claim for Kaden having a strong arm; he gets it from me!)
Then arrives my little man, Ketch. That child was all over the place at the games. Playing catch, hitting, or running around with kids at the ballpark. It was easy for Ketch to find me all the way at the back, so it worked out to continue to sit in the outfield area.
A big reason I sat in the outfield though is that sometimes Kinger and myself were not always the most favorite people at the ballpark. People you thought were your friends would talk bad about your husband in the stands and they didn’t really care if I heard it or not. My kids didn’t come to the ballpark to hear mean things said about their dad, so it’s best I stayed far away. I am very guarded of my heart because of all of this and don’t mean to come off as unsociable. To be honest I’m kind of scared to get close to people because my heart can’t handle losing another person I thought was my friend because of a baseball game. Being a coach’s wife can be lonely at times.
As my boys got older and started playing the game of baseball, my job as scorekeeper started up again. I started sitting a little closer to the dugout so I could help the coach with scores and let him know where the other team hit the ball. Well, sweet little Ketchy would look at me if he did something good for my approval or something bad to see if I was mad. I would catch myself being a “bleacher coach” to Ketch and that needed to stop. Time for mom to go back to the cheap seats! It’s ok, I like it out there. I get to talk to Kinger while he coaches the bases and I can talk to God and pray for my hubby, his team, and my boys playing on the diamond.
It’s much easier now that Kinger isn’t a head coach anymore. I have started sitting in the stands for Ketch’s freshman and JV games. Of course, I choose to sit on the top row as far away as I can get. I do have some good friends here in Florida whom I enjoy sitting and talking with during the games. It’s been a nice change.
I will continue to sit near the outfield area at Varsity games and summer ball. I have a “mate” that enjoys sitting in the cheap seats with me. That is just who I am and I like my comfort zone. My advice to others is to be true to yourself. Don’t worry about what others think of you or your spouse if they are a coach. Continue to live your life 200 ft at a time. I will continue to enjoy watching Kinger coach and Ketchy playing ball from the view in the cheap seats.




