I'm not too sure what this post is about anymore or if my contribution will mean anything, it isn't at all fancy but here is what I have on the child/athlete issue. I am not a parent, I do not have a maternal bone in my body, it is not at all because I dislike children I have just never wanted them, I knew this when I was a child myself. Our gym is mostly competitive they start competing in "fun" meets as early as 3 but the parents want to see Suzie do a routine and remember it, they begin really competing at level 2. When I began coaching it was instilled in me that these kids had to be good and do well at meets, and honestly some of them just were not talented or even ready to compete. But I felt my job was on the line and not being parental at all I began treating them like athletes, and only athletes. I got very frustrated with them and myself, another entire strange issue is a lot of kids these days look larger/older than years past, it is strange to be coaching a 12 year old that is 6” taller and weighs 50 pounds more than me. Right around Easter I had one of them that annoyed the heck out of me constantly with her antics and eye rolling and in general disregard for wanting to be a gymnast come up to me and give me a picture she colored, an Easter egg, cutest thing ever, colored outside the lines, egg not really egg shaped, funky colors with her autograph barely legible and her age by her name "Suzie" 6. At that moment it stuck me and I have no idea why it took that or so long by I had an OMG moment when I realized WOW she is just a child and here I am treating her just as I would an adult or in this case a serious athlete. Stupid story I guess but it taught me a lot, I still have that picture on my fridge and every time I get the itch to treat those kids like miniature adults or strict "athletes" I look at it and it pulls me back to reality.