When I decided I wanted to declare journalism (well at DePaul it was Communications) as my major in college, it came as a natural decision to me. I like to ask questions and I like to write. I also love sports. I put two and two together and voila, I’m going to be a sports journalist. I’m going to kick Jay Mariotti off the back page of the Chicago Sun-Times. Well, it didn’t exactly turn out that way.
I briefly started and wrote a sports section for Lawndale News and was lucky enough to sit in the press box on opening day for the White Sox a few years back. Those of you who know me for a long time know how much I love to tell this story. When I freelanced after college, I would always try to snag the sports-related stories, but nothing panned out the way I wanted it to.
I had moved on from the dream, focusing on other things than traveling the country following the Cubs, Sox, Hawks, Bulls and Bears. My writing became more community oriented, something else I discovered a love for in college. I had almost forgotten about my love for sports writing until a few months ago.
Someone in my network posted about a project she couldn’t take on and I hopped on it immediately. Tickets, I can do social media for a ticket company. I met with the founders of HappyFanTickets, presented my proposal and hopped aboard that day. And I never looked back. It’s been a few months now, and I’ve been a part of something special. Working with a company from the ground up is truly special; you get to watch it grow and know that you contributed to said growth.
This is more than a project to me. It took me back around back to my love of writing all things sports related. I’m lucky enough to create content for and shape the HappyFanTickets blog, thecornerofcheapandeasy. I get to write about sports, have intellectual spars with people from different educational backgrounds and learn new things.
Writing world, thanks for throwing passion back at me. I appreciate it!
Have any of you had an experience like this?