... just as the Hatter told Alice she had lost hers. Somewhere in there... "poke, poke"....
I used to have more, so much more. Muchness that is. Where did it go? When did I become so spineless? So panicky at the least little thing? Sigh..... it's not only golf, but at the moment, that is the key thing.
Trying to learn how to golf is taking its toll. My confidence is non existent and I feel sick to my stomach just driving over to the golf course to play on ladies day. It's ridiculous. I'm hoping if I say it all aloud... and also to myself many times over...I'll get over it.....somehow...miraculously. At least, so far....quitting is not an option. I want to do this.
I even took a lesson, and felt quite confident for a day or two with my newly acquired knowledge ... .....but... somehow I've either forgotten what the pro said..or am not doing it quite correctly...or... well, who really knows what's happening. All I know is that on Tuesday morning, when I went to play...I almost sneaked back to the parking lot and drove home. I couldn't hit a damn ball off the practice mats even before we teed off...and I was in total panic mode by the time I had to introduce myself to my fellow golfers.
Somehow I did have a good enough first tee ball and some subsequent decent shots to the first hole and the butterflies madly flopping around and dying in my stomach disappeared.... but, I never did seem to feel relaxed with my swing for the day's round. Probably was the mound of dead butterflies.
All I want to do is be able to play a decent round of golf...to feel confident enough to step up to my shot and not even have to think about it...just whack the damn ball and be happy with my result. I wonder if that will happen? Two years ago I was hitting the ball much better.... some little thing has happened to my swing and to my brain ...I think..... but, who really knows what is happening.
I belong to a beautiful course; the world is my oyster and yet, I seem to be allergic from the way my stomach is reacting.......
Maybe I'll just eat cake instead.... if you want a piece too .... go here...... this one's especially for you Shashi....finally got around to putting on the recipe.
And, on the Frabjous day.... when it happens...I shall Futterwacken ... vigourously!
maybe even out on the island green....
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11 comments:
As I can't even hit a ball on the driving range, I can't offer you any technical advice ......all I can offer is the (perhaps trite) advice, to stop worrying about how well (or badly!!) you are playing, just relax and have fun (yes, I know, easy to say, hard to do)
Oh dear - panic breeds panic doesn't it! Hey - its only golf - just go and enjoy the fun, fresh air and exercise. Easy for me to say -I don't play - but I have to agree with frayedattheedge! Think of all the things you are so good at - I bet lots of your golfy pals are green with envy at the fab things you make.
OH Vee, I feel your agony over this. Try to imagine you are playing with your three elderly golf pals....think of how you just relax and enjoy the game with them. You CAN do this....fear is the only thing that has a nasty grip on you right now and I'm sure it will pass as you play more and more. Remember, it's not about how well you play...it's about fun and enjoyment. Now...go hit some balls, girl! ;)
Hi Vee,
From someone that has only ever played a few rounds of golf, I say some days you have good and sometimes, not so good.
I think you need to go and relax and just enjoy being out in the fresh air and countryside. Looks like a beautiful course.
Hugs
Carolyn
Quitting isn't an option? Really? If those feelings persist, I'd say the game wasn't worth the candle, and it was time to find another less distressing way to be out in the fresh air! You know how good you are at many other things - play golf for fun, not for self-torment, Vee!
Hi Vee,
I don't play golf just tennis and I love it. But my hubby wants me to learn how to play golf so I can go out with him. I did take 2 lessons around 3 years ago and really enjoyed being out there with the Pro. So maybe down the road, I will take a few lessons again. I think you should just go out there and have fun with the ladies. Don't be so stressed out. Remember You are Not in a Tournament nor getting paid to pay super well. VBG
Just have fun and enjoy your time with the ladies. YOU CAN DO IT!
Hugs
i totally sucked at golf and hated every minute i played in the women's league .. they were very mean to us beginners ... so I quit .. and just played with friends who didn't care that I couldn't hit the ball straight ... do what makes you happy ... not worth the stress
Well sit back and enjoy a Chocolate Mocha. You will get all your confidence back. Don't think too much about how or whom your are going to play. Just play and never mind how you play the shots. I am no golfer but I am thinking it is a bit like art don't be too critical of yourself and being a perfectionist just yet, then you will start loosening up I am sure and play a natural game.
Thank you so much for the recipe. I printed it and saved it as well. Now I have to ask you how did you put that printer button there? It is cool.
Poor V... what a shame you feel this way... I experienced a similar thing when I was learning to horse back ride... I can't recall how I got beyond the mental block of feeling incapable...but it must have passed, cos I still ride! I think I just kept at it, and reminded myslef to be positive... the mind can play tricks on your hands you know :O)
Maybe it will help to imagine your golfing partners are playing with no clothes on... it somehow take the mind off panic :O)
I've never tried golf but love the video you put up.
hang in there, you'll be a pro soon.
Yu ar very brayve to take up a new sport an remember, evrywun yu see playin well was a beginner wun time. The very werst thing that cud happen is wun ov them cud say sumthing narsty but if they did -an I'm shor they wuddent cos it's not pollyte an golf is very pollyte- but if they did yu just tell 'em 'yu wer a beginner too, wun time' an that will shut them up an mayke them very embarrassd. Or yu cud just imagin evrywun else in their pants. That's wat I tend to do enyway, just in case. It werks in all sorts ov cercumstances, that wun. I do it all the time. Just to prektiss, yu see, in cayse ov emergensys. A Bear (speshly a spy) has to be reddy for all evenchewallitys.
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