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Greatness Is A Behavior Not A Finish Line
Commitment and the art of practicing greatness
It was my first serious tournament. I was about to face the best tennis players in my region. I hadn’t played a match yet, but I had visions of stardom, television interviews and overflowing trophy rooms.
I was an avid tennis player in my youth. I started playing as soon as I could pick up a racket. By the time I was fourteen years old, I had beaten everyone in the surrounding area. Nobody could touch me.
Eager to support my passion, my parents signed me up to compete in regional tournaments. I don’t recall the score of my first match, and perhaps that’s a good thing because my opponent trounced me. It was a humbling experience.
The Epiphany
I overestimated my skills. It wasn’t arrogance or parental deception. I simply didn’t know what I didn’t know. I lacked a meaningful comparison to make a realistic assessment of my skills.
I had that epiphany you experience when you step out into the arena or compete against stiff competition for the first time.
I’m not as good as I thought I was
You know the feeling. It’s a universal experience; fiction writers use it as a common trope.