I got it handed to me at the Champion’s Club in Corona this
last weekend.
It wasn’t so much that it
totally destroyed me it was what it did to my head.
By the 10
th hole I felt totally
helpless.
The golf courses we play
around here… are… easy.
Okay, so not
easy.
But you can’t really lose a ball
too badly.
Something goes “into the
woods” means rolled behind a palm tree or into a cluster of low trees.
NBD – whack it out with a 7 iron.
This place… ravines, rattle snakes in the
rough and totally lost balls were totally normal.
Out of bounds was really…. Out of
bounds.
However, instead of owning my 25
handicap and thinking, oh well, bad shot, onto the next.
I totally folded.
Hard.
Then something happened which I’m starting to recognize – enough times
to recognize a trend.
The last hole is
my best hole.
I walk up to the tee box
and crush it.
7 iron to lay up?
Easy.
Chip to the green?
In my
sleep.
2 putt?
Hell yeah.
Sometimes I just hit the green with my 7 iron, sometimes I’m up and
down, sometimes I just straight hole it on that chip shot.
But the last hole?
Why the last hole?
Why?
Because
I can see the club house.
Beer is in
sight.
I’m almost off this damn course
which totally ate me alive.
Forget the
snakes!
Let’s talk about the long par 5
or the par 3 I lost three balls on!
Actually, don’t remind me.
And
that’s what happens – it’s all out of my head.
The target – being done with this stupid round.
So what if instead I just thought about my
target the whole round – like you are supposed to do.
I’d probably play better golf.
Just a thought – that doesn’t include any
swing thoughts in it is probably what I need.
Sooooo I took it to the range to try it out.
50 yard sign.
Align. Shoot. Boom.
50 yard sign. Align. Shoot.
Boom. Over and over and
over. Hmmm what’s that? Why does Kev smoke so much vape? Why is this woman yelling in Korean? What time does this place close? Shoot.
SHOOT! Focus.
An interesting thing happened – I started making shots when I
removed swing thoughts from my head and all the other thoughts… and started
just focusing on what the hell I was aiming at. I’ve
read half of the book, Golf is Not a Game of Perfect now and I think
that a lot of it just makes a lot of sense.
I’m always telling Kev to stop beating himself up verbally after every
shot. A strange thing starts to happen
when he does it though – subconsciously I try to stay above it and then I start
to shoot better. I’ve also realized this
on the putting green – I get up there at last and I think – yes! I’m
putting! It’s like a totally different
game when I get to the putting green. Suddenly it doesn’t matter if I shank crap or
my ball didn’t hit the GIR now we are doing something else – we’re doing
something I’M GOOD AT! I really like
putting and even though I don’t really like to practice putting I convince
myself I do. Half of it is my
attitude. I pull my putter and I think –
now it’s on. I love a five foot putt –
easy I think to myself – I’m really good at these – three feet in? Call it done.
10 feet? 20 feet? Been making a lot of those lately. Miss?
Oh, sometimes that happens. I
have without a doubt fallen into putting slumps and every time it’s the, “I
cannot do this” thoughts that creep in my head – or I over read
everything. I smash balls, I wimp
out. Confidence ruined. I feel like this is something I will really
try to avoid very much in the future. I
love my YAY PUTTING attitude so I’m going to try to cling to it for as long as
I can and when things get rough I will just have to think – this is the great
equalizer out here. You’ve got it.