Monthly Archives: June 2009

Give Me More Pain


I love pain! Actually, the more the better. I don’t mean the physical kind… that hurts too much, and takes too long to recover from, now that I’m old. I’m talking about the mental and emotional pain that comes from improving. I’m finally learning that pain equals growth, which is counter intuitive, but so important to taking our mental game to the next level.

I was teaching a high school senior today with his serve (we’ll call him Aston), and noticed how his excitement for learning a new stroke quickly turned into frustration. He wanted to master this new serve right then. Even though he knew this was an impossible task, he still fell into the trap of wanting immediate results, which instinctively made him mad… he was in quite a bit of mental pain… and I loved it! I loved it because I knew that the result he was striving for would ultimately come from that pain. The aggravation he was feeling will never be the problem, it’s how he chooses to react to that aggravation in the future that will determine his results. Will he continue to practice this new serve, even though it causes him so much pain, or will he give in to the trap, and go back to his comfort zone?
 

Wake Up


So, I’m laying in bed this morning listening to my text go off on my phone, one after another. The damn thing must’ve beeped at least 25 times. What’s going on? Who needs to get in touch with me this early? I don’t care who it is, they can wait… I have a 4 month old… I’m freakin‘ tired!

Whoever was texting obviously didn’t care about my sleep issues- they wouldn’t stop! I finally broke down, and checked my phone. You’ve got to be kidding me… 19 messages from friends and students, all who felt the need to make sure I woke up to a ribbing about starting a blog: 
“Make sure you start your morning with a fearful thought.”
“Have a scared day.”
“Play it safe, bro.”
“Whatever you do, make it realistic!”
Thanks, guys and girls! I’m going back to sleep…

Be Unrealistic

What does “realistic” mean? Why does everyone tell us to be realistic? Realistic is whatever we say… not what others tell us it is. Realistic is just another way of saying safe, it creates fear, and eliminates risk-taking. Those who tell us to be realistic are afraid of dreaming big, thinking big, and becoming more than average. 

“You want to attend what college? Cmon, be realistic.”
“You want to make how much money? Cmon, be realistic.”

” You’re going to start what kind of business? If it was a good idea, someone else would’ve thought of it first. Cmon, be realistic.”
Crap, pure crap! 
Don’t ever be realistic, be UNREALISTIC! Be that type of person who shocks others, who makes them think you’re a fool for trying, who looks for the impossible… the unrealistic. I was recently working with a high school student of mine who was trying to convince me that being realistic is the way we should live, because it keeps us from failing, and from feeling the pain that’s attached to failing. Ohhhhh baby, did we have words!!! Failing is the key to success. The more you fail, the closer you get to your desired outcome. How you handle failure is what will ultimately separate you from the pack. Do you quit, or do you look for another, better way to achieve your goal? 
She wanted me to believe that safety equals success, because playing it safe will make us risk the minimum, and guarantee our goal will be reached. As I wrote that last sentence, I vomited in my mouth just a little! That type of thinking drives me crazy because it ultimately leads to mediocrity. Our youth has been brought up to believe that risk taking is dangerous, and should be avoided as much as possible. “Be realistic…” “Have a backup plan…”  
NOOO! Be unrealistic, be a risk-taker, and don’t make a backup plan. Have the guts to attempt what others will never attempt. 
Realistic?? What the hell does that mean?!