So Many Names

This is the first time I’ve had my name on a jersey. I’m half surprised they spelled it correctly, “Jason” is not common name in the Spanish leagues.

For the longest time I was known as Zerbey, and an infinite number of derivatives, on the pitch. I’ve been called many names from Spaz to The Flying Zerbey, but I heard a new one tonight: Tank. Pretty funny for a 169 lb. 43-year-old who is more speed than muscle. And I’m far from being the biggest guy on this team.

I’m flattered and blessed. I don’t quite know what it is about me that seems to attract (mostly positive) attention. I’m just trying to do my best in defense and work harder than anyone who wishes to get past me. It has to be the most fun thing I do, and I’m a big fan of fun things.

So here I am being grateful again. Jiu-jitsu tomorrow, soccer the next day, and a couple days rest before a jiu-jitsu competition…I never expected to be this active in my 40s. I’ve been blessed with self love and a mindset shift that has changed my life. God has granted me knowledge that has improved every corner of my life. I’m excited for this moment and each one ahead.