I beat her today. Happiness can't even describe the euphoria I felt as I stepped off the court after split. 0-3, 15-6, 15-6. So Kota's drills work. One, two. Up, up. His conditioning and coaching, it all works. I am ashamed for not having faith earlier, but with his encouragement I believe this team is invincible, and by that, I do not imply we will win every game. I believe that I can never lose if I hold absolutely no intention of losing in my head. I can postpone a victory, but I can never lose until the day I give in, give up, and halt my progress.
On the other hand, it makes me heavyhearted to think that in three weeks, the person who best motivates me and brings out the best when I play will no longer be coaching me.
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