A Season to Remember
This year with the Pride has been everything I could have hoped for—and more.
Last season, we fell short of our goals.
But coming into this year, we had a renewed sense of purpose.
With most of our core players returning, we set the bar higher than ever: we wanted to win the Shield as the best team in the regular season and bring home the championship.
Before the season began, we meticulously mapped out our goals. We broke the schedule into sections, setting specific targets for each stretch.
We set an ambitious goal of 55 points for the season—something that felt like a dream at the time. But as the games went on, everything started to click.
The beginning wasn’t without its challenges, but as we found our rhythm, our confidence grew.
By the end of the regular season, we’d smashed our goals, finishing with 60 points, sitting at the top of the table, and breaking records along the way.
Winning the league was a milestone, but we knew the real test lay ahead.
Playoffs are a different beast—especially in American sports, where everything comes down to those final games.
We embraced that challenge.
In the semifinals, we went down early against Kansas but fought our way back to secure the win.
It was gritty, exhausting, and the kind of game that defines a team. By the time we reached the championship, we knew we had what it took to finish the job.
And we did.
Winning the championship wasn’t just the culmination of a season—it was the culmination of everything we’d worked for, individually and collectively.
It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done, but it was worth every second.