My daughter plays soccer. She asked me the other day if she would ever be good enough to make the National Team. Part of me wanted to say: “God, I hope not!!!” That part of me was picturing Ms. Rapinoe, the queen of vile.
So if your daughter has the skill to make the national team she shouldn’t go for it because of some player on the team today. good thinking! Maybe your daughter can be the world chess champ instead or the heterosexual volleyball team..