This really hits home for anyone with a heart.

It’s a powerful reminder that sometimes the things we cherish most can be tainted not by the activity itself, but by the expectations and pressures of those around us.

I'm not a parent myself, but I can image that as a parent, it would be easy to get wrapped up in the game, but this really makes me pause and reflect on how someone can ensure their own kids feel joy rather than stress when they play.

The game should be their sanctuary, not a battleground for adult ambitions.

Thanks for sharing!