The morning dawned when my mother first took me to the golf course. I was just nine years old, clueless about what awaited me.
However, those initial attempts were anything but exciting. The golf club felt heavy in my hands, and the ball stubbornly refused to go where I wanted it to. The golf proficiency seemed distant, and the enjoyment factor was nowhere in sight.
The challenges seemed insurmountable, and success remained invisible. Maintaining focus was difficult, especially for someone my age. Golf was a game of patience, and my frustration grew. Nevertheless, I earned my golf proficiency at a young age.
After a while, I somehow lost interest, and the golf club was exchanged for a baseball bat and glove.
At the beginning of my studies, as my daily routine changed, the idea of returning to golf emerged.
Once back on the golf course, it almost felt as if the years of baseball practice had been waiting to be seamlessly transferred into the world of golf.
The swing of the golf club reminded me of the baseball bat’s motion. The rotation of the upper body, coordinating arms and hips – all of it was familiar from my time on the baseball field. It was as if I had effortlessly transitioned from one sport to another.
However, this time was different. Golf became more than just a sporting “adventure” for me. It turned into my mental yoga. The challenges on the golf course were unlike those on the baseball field.
No matter how poor my last shot was or where my ball ended up, I realized it wasn’t just about physical technique. It became a lesson in mental strength, an exercise in adaptability, and perseverance.
Golf became my life philosophy, extending far beyond the golf course. The ability to make the best out of every situation became increasingly crucial not only on the green but also in everyday life.
My first tournament after all those years was a Texas Scramble, and we actually ended up in first place. For the second tournament, I decided to compete alone, playing on a new course I had never played before. The performance wasn’t the best, and it didn’t secure the top spot.
The knowledge of movement and mindset that I gained through my time in baseball is something I would like to share with other golfers. Therefore, obtaining a golf instructor certification is at the top of my list. Another significant moment in my “golf journey” was when my grandfather gifted me my first golf set. This gift not only contributed to my enthusiasm for the sport but also created a connection between us, a bridge to a shared passion. Thank you. <3
