at the beginning.

it was a fraction of a second that decided. sometimes life cracks down to those small things that divide between failure and success. it went by so quick though i had anticipated that moment so much. i needed 10 games with a number of chances to score, but during that little split of a second i had one feeling: thankfulness. thankful god gave me the chance to play the game i love. to be healthy and be able to experience those feelings. when i think of hockey, i think of those people in wheelchairs that are sometimes sitting first row at the games i watch. those people are the real heroes´.

i believe.