27/01/2020
An open letter to Kobe Bryant
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Dear Kobe Bryant,
Thank you. Thank you for letting me dream. Thank you for showing me the way. Thank you for teaching me how to believe in myself; to think that anything is possible. Thank you for everything.
You were the reason I fell in love with the game of basketball. You were the reason I fell in love with sports. Ever since I started playing basketball, I looked up to you. At first, I looked up to you because of your incredible achievements on the court. Your scoring skills, All-Star appearances, All-NBA Teams, and eventually, your five championships. A natural born winner. I wanted to be just like you.
After your fifth championship with the Lakers, during my middle school and high school years, I started watching every game of yours live. Due to the fact that I was living in Greece, I used to wake up every other night at 5:30 just to watch your Lakers play. I absolutely loved it. My parents on the other hand, not so much. I was waking up at 5:00 and by 9:00 I had to be in school. I didn’t even need an alarm to wake up. I’ll always remember how my dad used to shout at me, complaining that I sleep in class in order to wake up at 5:00 and watch you play. I’ll always remember how one night, he turned off the Wi-Fi, and even changed the password in order for me to get back to sleep. That’s how much I loved watching you play. That’s how much I loved you.
I paid close attention to your passion, drive, mentality and tenacity. As you’ve said millions of times, you weren’t the most athletic player, nor the most talented one. You simply put in the work and succeeded. I’ll always remember my loud cheers in the middle of the night. Stressing out while you got the ball, about you missing shots, about the Lakers losing a game. I had a real connection with you. I thought I personally knew you.
Your Achilles injury came next. I was devastated. It was a Saturday morning here in Greece. I was watching your Lakers push for the playoffs, when suddenly, you went down for the third or fourth time that night, grabbing your Achilles. During your press-conference after the game, I couldn’t hold back the tears. I was devastated. I couldn’t believe it. I thought to myself, this can’t get worse.
And it just did.
Back in September, I was blessed enough to have the chance to talk to you, even through a question about Giannis Antetokounmpo, in China’s FIBA World Cup. I’ll always remember everything from that day. I remember me patiently waiting in the press-conference room in Beijing. I remember how my heart dropped when you walked in. I remember how I stood up, spoke into the microphone, and asked you the question. I remember how closely you paid attention to me, staring at me without losing focus. I remember how you answered the question with a smile on your face. It was a surreal moment I’ll never forget.
And now… to see you go like that, doesn’t feel real. It just doesn’t. To see your daughter, Gianna also go like that, is mind-blowing. Simply devastating. I cannot put what I’m feeling while I’m writing this letter into words. I’m praying for your family.
You’ll forever be in my heart.
Thank you for everything, Kobe Bean Bryant.
- Dionysis Aravantinos