MAY 14, 2021
Drago Barišić:
“All good things have to come to an end, and unfortunately: now’s that time. It would’ve been nice to have kept playing, but with what's going on at the moment, it’s just not possible. I’ll take some time off to gather my thoughts, and work out my next moves, and go from there. I’d like to thank you all from the bottom of my heart, for the wonderful way that you’ve taken care of me the past few years.
This isn't goodbye: just see you soon.”
The final press conference of my career had been quite emotional, and at 29-years old: I was retiring far too early. The world was in a strange place at the moment, and every industry had been forced to adjust the way it operated, in order to be able to move forward again in the future. The salaries on offer in Montenegro had never been brilliant, and it’d always been a case of trying to move abroad to make a better living, with it being a back-up option to keep fit whilst looking for that next move. With that being said: my career hadn’t been great, and I hadn’t made the type of money that the players make in the likes of England, France, Germany, etcetera.
Far from it!
I’d had a few moves abroad in the past, and been wise enough to save a lot of the money, but at the end of the day: I wouldn’t be retiring any time soon. I wanted to stay in football in some form, and over the coming weeks or months, I'm hoping to find what that’ll be. I've had a few offers to do some media work, which could be interesting, whilst a few friends that own private academies have asked if I’d like to do some work with them. Again: that’s interesting to me. It’s all about working out what I want to do, and simply put: I don’t know what that is at the moment.
In the meantime, it’s time for me to spend some time with my family, and I’ll then go from there.
Far from it!
I’d had a few moves abroad in the past, and been wise enough to save a lot of the money, but at the end of the day: I wouldn’t be retiring any time soon. I wanted to stay in football in some form, and over the coming weeks or months, I'm hoping to find what that’ll be. I've had a few offers to do some media work, which could be interesting, whilst a few friends that own private academies have asked if I’d like to do some work with them. Again: that’s interesting to me. It’s all about working out what I want to do, and simply put: I don’t know what that is at the moment.
In the meantime, it’s time for me to spend some time with my family, and I’ll then go from there.
In the weeks following my retirement, I caught up with some friends that I hadn’t seen in a long time, ate whatever I wanted, and enjoyed not having to go to training. At the same time: I missed football. Not the day to day stuff, it was the camaraderie of my teammates that I was missing most. You get so used to having these people around you, they essentially become extended family, and to not have that daily interaction anymore: it felt strange. I’ll admit that I had to lean on people at times for some support, and the longer it went on: the more I realized that I hadn’t been as ready to retire as I thought I had been.
My whole family lives in Italy, always has, with me the only member of the family to head abroad. Despite being born in Rome, I’d spent the majority of my adult life living abroad, and it’d helped me grow so much as a person. To have had the opportunity to live abroad, experience other cultures: it opened my mind to new ideas. With that being said, I was looking forward to some time at ‘home’ with them, to catch up with them properly after so many years apart. I was fortunate that as an Italian citizen, I didn’t have to jump through too many hoops to fly to Rome, though I still had to prove a few things before I was allowed to fly.
Upon entering Italy, I was required to do a mandatory 10-days of quarantine, which although frustrating: I did without any complaints. It’d been that long since I’d seen my family in-person that I would’ve jumped through as many hoops as they'd put in front of me, and the happiness/relief I felt upon being able to exit quarantine: it was indescribable. As I exited where I’d been staying, I noticed my father’s Fiat, put my bag in the trunk of the car, and took the seat on the passenger side.
My whole family lives in Italy, always has, with me the only member of the family to head abroad. Despite being born in Rome, I’d spent the majority of my adult life living abroad, and it’d helped me grow so much as a person. To have had the opportunity to live abroad, experience other cultures: it opened my mind to new ideas. With that being said, I was looking forward to some time at ‘home’ with them, to catch up with them properly after so many years apart. I was fortunate that as an Italian citizen, I didn’t have to jump through too many hoops to fly to Rome, though I still had to prove a few things before I was allowed to fly.
Upon entering Italy, I was required to do a mandatory 10-days of quarantine, which although frustrating: I did without any complaints. It’d been that long since I’d seen my family in-person that I would’ve jumped through as many hoops as they'd put in front of me, and the happiness/relief I felt upon being able to exit quarantine: it was indescribable. As I exited where I’d been staying, I noticed my father’s Fiat, put my bag in the trunk of the car, and took the seat on the passenger side.
My name is Drago Barišić, and this is my story…
