I just got back from Chicago where I played another national tournament. This one was one of the four Category I tournaments that are offered each year in each age category. It is my goal to win a Category I tournament.
However, this time, that goal was unrealized.
Chicago seems to be a bad luck town for me.
Nothing went devastatingly wrong, but nothing went overwhelmingly right either.
The highlight of the tournament (which included a full blown asthma attack, being told by my great-grandmother that my "booty was growing bigger everyday", not having the strings I wanted to have in my racquet, and being stood up by my hitting partners before matches) was a fifth place finish in doubles.
But there were other highlights, like playing doubles against the most amazing 51-year old player ever! Mary Dailey won World's a few years ago and I strive to be like her every time I hit the court now and hope to be like her when I hit the court in the years to come. She is quick and smart and so incredibly cool. Her footwork is amazing and she's always so nice to me. From day one, she's talked to me like I belonged there.
My brother, Luther, went with me this time and it was so good to know that he was watching me and cheering me on.
My second loss in singles was a two-hour match where I only won two games! (To put it in perspective, my opening round match in VA was two hours and I played three sets!) So very long rallies that I couldn't come out on top of. But I am proud that I didn't feel tired during this match, so I know my fitness has improved. I had long rallies, so I know my consistency has improved.
There is so much to improve upon, but I can finally see improvement, too. And that is awesome.
So, as usual, it is back to work for me. Back to the gym, back to the court, back to training and eating right and playing hard and lessons and match play.
Stay tuned,
KS
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Sunday, May 19, 2013
Monday, October 12, 2009
McFetridge Open
In my quest for tennis excellence, I signed up for a tennis tournament in Chicago at the McFetridge Sports Center. I've been playing tournaments for a few years now and I find that I can usually find good competition in Chicago, whereas; the draws for tennis tournaments for the woman open player in Michigan can be sparse.
I am sure the economy, the blame for everything from unemployment to Dunkin Donut's cutting back on my favorite twelve-pack, is the reason for the recent drop in participation at tournaments. So, it is getting very hard to find tournaments to sign up for where its worth the time, money and effort to play.
There were two tournaments going on in Chicago this past weekend. One was a tournament for adults, 21-over. The stakes were higher, the prize being an expense-paid trip to Georgia to compete at the next level where a win would provide the talented player the opportunity to play in an amateur tournament to be held in Australia during the Open. As much as I desire to one day be competitive enough to compete with the great women who were signed up for that tournament, I know my tennis game is still in the "development" phase.
So I signed up for the McFetridge Open and met a tournament director that will make that stop a recurring stop on my "tour schedule". Scotty was accommodating from the start. With the small draw, he wanted the tournament to happen and to make it worth everyone's time. So, my competition? A couple of twelve-year olds and a fifteen year old!
All of them, wonderful competitors and I thoroughly enjoyed the time on the court we spent together, though I lost to both of the 12-year olds.
A friend of mine was conflicted about which Chicago tournament to sign up for and ended up signing up for the other one. Both tournaments were supposed to be a single elimination, but because of the small draw at McFetridge, the girls and I got to play a round-robin format where we got to play everyone in the draw. Then we capped off the weekend with a doubles match, which I really enjoyed.
It's hard to find consistent competition in Michigan at times. I attend clinics and weekly lessons. I have several hitting partners. But the intensity that I felt this weekend, battling it out with sluggers who could handle their own, is something that can't be re-created at a city park any given afternoon.
I played two matches on Saturday and two on Sunday. The first set of my first match went by very quickly, but I found a rhythm in the second set, and pushed my opponent to a second-set tiebreaker. Though I lost, I loved the fact that I figured out kinks in my game and would play another match were I could quickly implement the changes.
There were a lot of little things that were corrected, but the two major ones was my serve and working the point.
My serve has always been a big weapon. Whenever I play up levels or I play against guys who are stronger, faster and just generally, better than me, my serve is a neutralizer. But it can be erratic. This weekend I watched my opponents serve. I watched how relaxed and easy-going their motion looked compared to my amped up, sometimes spastic one. I tried it in my warm up and oh what a difference.
Thinking it was a fluke, I tried it again and again, but my serve was bigger, my consistent, deeper in the serve box and all without me looking like I am teeing off on the ball!
The second thing was me being patient during the points, looking for winners, but being able to pull back and settle into a rally when the winner wasn't there or the opportunity was missed.
As usual, the tournament, despite win/loss results was a positive one for me. It renewed my passion, my dedication to training and getting better and my belief in my game.
Thank you to the entire staff at the McFetridge Sports Center who was so nice and had good things to say about my game.
Next up for me is the Midwest Indoor Championships in Grand Rapids in a couple of weeks. I hope to play well and I will keep you posted.
Stay tuned...
KS
I am sure the economy, the blame for everything from unemployment to Dunkin Donut's cutting back on my favorite twelve-pack, is the reason for the recent drop in participation at tournaments. So, it is getting very hard to find tournaments to sign up for where its worth the time, money and effort to play.
There were two tournaments going on in Chicago this past weekend. One was a tournament for adults, 21-over. The stakes were higher, the prize being an expense-paid trip to Georgia to compete at the next level where a win would provide the talented player the opportunity to play in an amateur tournament to be held in Australia during the Open. As much as I desire to one day be competitive enough to compete with the great women who were signed up for that tournament, I know my tennis game is still in the "development" phase.
So I signed up for the McFetridge Open and met a tournament director that will make that stop a recurring stop on my "tour schedule". Scotty was accommodating from the start. With the small draw, he wanted the tournament to happen and to make it worth everyone's time. So, my competition? A couple of twelve-year olds and a fifteen year old!
All of them, wonderful competitors and I thoroughly enjoyed the time on the court we spent together, though I lost to both of the 12-year olds.
A friend of mine was conflicted about which Chicago tournament to sign up for and ended up signing up for the other one. Both tournaments were supposed to be a single elimination, but because of the small draw at McFetridge, the girls and I got to play a round-robin format where we got to play everyone in the draw. Then we capped off the weekend with a doubles match, which I really enjoyed.
It's hard to find consistent competition in Michigan at times. I attend clinics and weekly lessons. I have several hitting partners. But the intensity that I felt this weekend, battling it out with sluggers who could handle their own, is something that can't be re-created at a city park any given afternoon.
I played two matches on Saturday and two on Sunday. The first set of my first match went by very quickly, but I found a rhythm in the second set, and pushed my opponent to a second-set tiebreaker. Though I lost, I loved the fact that I figured out kinks in my game and would play another match were I could quickly implement the changes.
There were a lot of little things that were corrected, but the two major ones was my serve and working the point.
My serve has always been a big weapon. Whenever I play up levels or I play against guys who are stronger, faster and just generally, better than me, my serve is a neutralizer. But it can be erratic. This weekend I watched my opponents serve. I watched how relaxed and easy-going their motion looked compared to my amped up, sometimes spastic one. I tried it in my warm up and oh what a difference.
Thinking it was a fluke, I tried it again and again, but my serve was bigger, my consistent, deeper in the serve box and all without me looking like I am teeing off on the ball!
The second thing was me being patient during the points, looking for winners, but being able to pull back and settle into a rally when the winner wasn't there or the opportunity was missed.
As usual, the tournament, despite win/loss results was a positive one for me. It renewed my passion, my dedication to training and getting better and my belief in my game.
Thank you to the entire staff at the McFetridge Sports Center who was so nice and had good things to say about my game.
Next up for me is the Midwest Indoor Championships in Grand Rapids in a couple of weeks. I hope to play well and I will keep you posted.
Stay tuned...
KS
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