How One Loss Taught Me More Than Any Other Matches
By the time I turned six, my dad and I had already been going to nearby parks where he would feed me balls and I would work on my strokes. As I started to play more tennis every week, I really began to enjoy it.
Earlier this year, in January, I lost an important deciding match for third place after having a huge lead. Just a month prior, I had barely lost to my opponent, so, in this match, I was dedicated to get the win against her.
But my opponent was quick to change her tactics, and she began hitting high, heavy balls that pushed me back to the fence. It made me nervous in that moment thinking about how hard the match had become to close out with her new shots. Her new tactics, as well as my nerves, made it even harder for me to close out the match. As a result, I ended up losing the second set, as well as the third.
