After a few years of pausing as a sport journalist I decided to... be back again! I had had a few "job"offers, but I rejected them. Writing on my own some kind of columns, my personal considerations and thoughts is much better idea. There's nobody above my head!
Here I am. I hope, that the blog will be almost always about sport and everything what's connected with it : fans, supporters, tournaments, players... No beating around the bush. Honestly about everything in that trade.
Anyway, I'd like to apologize you in advance for all my mistakes here, unfortunately English isn't my mother language, but I'll do my best here!
I'm not that kind of person who often cry. I try to hide my emotions inside of me, but sport... Yes, exactly the sport makes me... weak? Maybe it's not a appropriate word. Let's try with sentence "Sport makes me more emotional". Now it's ok, right?
I always say " I'm not a fan, I'm a supporter" (I'll write about that difference in near future). So as a supporter I identify myself with my club, my team, my players. Every defeat, failure of one of them is my personal catastrophe and the same thing concerns to their successes. I'm writing about that, because I succeeded yesterday! I became an Olympic Champion yesterday!
Sochi. Olympics 2014. Sunday. 9th February. Ski jumping. Contest. Normal Hill. Poland. Kamil Stoch. Gold. Champion. And me! Feeling of faith mixed with pride and hope made that the tears came to my eyes on the spot! In the life of every supporter moments like that one are the most beautiful I guess. There were a few seconds I felt I'm holding that gold in my hands, the medal we had been waiting for almost 42 years!
I'm not a "fanatic" of ski jumping but I follow every tournament and day by day, contest by contest I just want to watch it more and more! Sunday's show in Sochi just proved, 38 millions people of Poland can cry at the same time, because of the one reason, because of Kamil Stoch, because of the power of sport!!
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