20 Things I Learned from 10 Years of Playing Roller Derby
2 min readMar 14, 2018
I'll officially be hitting my 10-year derbyversary around late August, so here are 20 things I've learned over the past decade:
- Uniform measurements lie. Always size up. ALWAYS.
- Concussions can happen in a multitude of ways and are no joke.
- No, coach is not giving you a hi-five; she’s actually just trying to get the star from you. Don’t make it awkward.
- Jammers are only as good as their blockers’ willingness to accept responsibility.
- The outside line WILL betray you. Tread carefully.
- Face it: you earned that track cut. You always earn the track cuts.
- Gender is a spectrum and so is sexuality.
- Wheel durometer matters a lot less than you think it does.
- When in doubt after a late-night practice: showerbeer. Also on the table: showerwine, showerlacroix, and showerkebab. (Don’t you judge me.)
- There is no such thing as “just stopping by” an after party. You skip it or you prepare for an all-nighter.
- Women need and deserve a space of their own (because: history), and no, co-ed does not mean more equal.
- Stretching is as important as training.
- All-natural or paleo diets aren’t nearly as effective as they claim to be, and processed foods are fine. Really.
- Also, don’t cut carbs.
- Most of the fittest, strongest women I’ve known do not look like those perfectly toned fitness models.
- Just when you think you’ve mastered a new strategy, everything will change and there will be a new one to learn tomorrow.
- Deadleg is real.
- It’s ok to day-drink if it’s at an airport. Time doesn’t exist there.
- Call me on a forearm once, shame on me; call me on a forearm twice, and I will bitch about it to my teammates for the rest of the night.
- There is no hot tub in the hotel. Don’t get your hopes up.
[This piece originally appeared on The Sound of One Hand Slow-Clapping]