6 weeks after my return, I had to fly out to Madrid for an IWBF referee refresher clinic to maintain my international licence. We had to do rules tests, fitness tests, seminars and enjoy LOTS of Spanish hospitality.
I am pleased to say that all officials passed this assessment, ensuring we could all be nominated to games within the next World Championships cycle HOWEVER I was not available for any IWBF games for the 2016/2017 season due to the amount of time off my school had already granted me for Rio and the refresher clinic.
The following season, I made a huge decision. Following a diagnosis of depression and work-related anxiety, I decided to hand in my resignation at work and became a supply teacher whilst looking for a new permanent position.
You will be well aware of the current high-profile examples of athletes prioritising their mental health over performance. In recent weeks, Naomi Osaka, Simone Biles and Ben Stokes have all announced they are taking time to prioritise their mental health over anything else. I did the same thing - I focused on myself and my family and gave myself an opportunity to throw myself into things I loved. More than 3 years on, I can safely say that decision was one of the best things I have ever done.
Having the flexibility to choose when I did or didn't work over the first 6 months of 2018, along with counselling and a brief period of medication helped me rediscover who I was, what I wanted in life and what made me happy. We extended our house. We went on an amazing family holiday to Disneyland Paris. My kids got their dad back and my wife got her best friend back, all in the knowledge that I had secured a permanent teaching position at a new school for September 2018.
Whenever I go away with basketball, I always try to bring something back for my boys. Thessaloniki is the home of PAOK and I really wanted to get my eldest son a basketball jersey. Unfortunately, the arena was on the other side of the city and the schedule was too tight for me to get over there. I got such a wonderful surprise at the airport though as I was preparing to return home, because the event organiser was waiting for me at check-in. He had made a special trip that morning to drive to the club shop to buy a jersey for my son (along with some other PAOK souvenirs)!
The third nomination was to the 2018 World Championships in Hamburg, Germany. Sadly, it was a tournament I never travelled to, since within 48 hours of accepting the nomination I had to withdraw due to my sister-in-law setting the date for her wedding in Poland. I looked at every possibility of travelling between Poland and Germany to find a way of doing both, but it was not to be.
Upon my return from Germany, I was then appointed to the Euroleague 1 Finals in Sheffield, England. Making a return to Sheffield for the second year running, over my birthday weekend once more, I met new colleagues and caught up with old friends and was extremely proud to be nominated to my first ever Gold medal game. This was particularly special for me, because my wife and children travelled to Sheffield on Finals day to watch the Gold medal game - my boys had never seen me referee an IWBF event before and all I could hear them shouting from the stands was "Good call daddy!" It was really sweet!
I went into the Summer feeling really positive about everything. Family life was amazing. Work was good. Basketball was going well, domestically AND internationally. Following on from really positive assessments from my IWBF games, I allowed myself a little bit of hope that I had done enough to earn a nomination to the Tokyo 2020 Paralympic Games. As the Winter approached, I knew that the nominations would be made in late November / early December (as they were with Rio2016).
The nomination did come, BUT I NEARLY MISSED IT! The email went straight into my 'Junk' folder since it came from an email account I had never had any communication with before. And it had been sitting there for 3 days!
I was going from refereeing at the first ever Paralympic Games in South America, to the first time a Paralympic Games would return to a previous host city. In little over 8 months time, I would be flying out to Japan on a new adventure of a lifetime with the added bonus that the Games fell entirely within school holidays!
Or so I thought...
But we all know what happened next, don't we?