“You’ve never even played a national level 1 tournament before, how do you expect to do well at the last one before Fed Cup?”
“You haven’t even played tennis for three months. Do you know how long it takes to recover?”
Yes, I did know how long it takes to recover. And I was willing to do everything in my power to cut that time in half.
It all started on a crisp December day, with my smiling face holding on to not one, but two gold medals. Yes, I had just won the Girl’s 16 United States Tennis Association National Level 2 in Montgomery, Alabama, singles and doubles. One of my best personal accomplishments in my tennis career that had started when I wasn’t a day older than five. I’d been training my whole life for moments like this, winning major tournaments and holding onto those medals that I could wear like a …show more content…
Everyday, I trained my hardest to get back to normal and in fighting shape for the Nationals, but at the same time I had to hear about how I can’t do it. However, I continued to persevere. I worked my hardest for three solid months, with the support of my mom and my tennis coach. They did everything in their power to have me at the tennis courts as much as possible and put all of their effort into me. By the end of June, I was feeling better than ever! Now the real test was seeing how my skills matched up to the other 255 girls in the tournament.
Finally, the time had come to put my skills to the test and make the semifinals of the biggest national tournament of the year. Even more adversity came when I looked at the seeding for the tournament. My ranking had dropped so much over my recovery period that I was one of the lowest seeds...and I had to play the girl that was one in the nation in the quarterfinals! I knew I had my work cut out for me, but I was ready to