Sam
Fifteen months after Tommy John surgery, my elbows healed, but my fastball? Still MIA.
I’ve tried everything…rest, rehab, tweaking my mechanics. Nothing works.
So when my mom booked me a Reiki session, I agreed to go. Not because I believe in it, but because she does. I figured I’d show up, fake it, and get it over with. But I never expected to actually do anything.
And I certainly didn’t expect Hope Keller.
Shes calm, centered, and grounded in a way that makes me feel like I’m spinning out of control. But when I’m around her, something shifts and everything starts falling back into place. Including my fastball.
