When I first moved to Kuwait, 6 years ago, I started coaching soccer. In one season, I coached two different teams. Both of those teams went on to the finals. Both lost, but just barely. In one year, I'd established a reputation.
Not only with the other coaches, but with myself. After that first season, I expected to always be successful.
And then year two came around. I went to my first game of the season for my U-14 team. We were playing a weaker team, one we'd easily beaten the year before. I even sat some of my stronger players because I thought it wouldn't be a problem.
It was a problem. We got our butts kicked. Badly.
Not only with the other coaches, but with myself. After that first season, I expected to always be successful.
And then year two came around. I went to my first game of the season for my U-14 team. We were playing a weaker team, one we'd easily beaten the year before. I even sat some of my stronger players because I thought it wouldn't be a problem.
It was a problem. We got our butts kicked. Badly.