JohnnyDee
Tour Winner
What it says above. Carditis - anyone have a cure, or coping strategy?
Following my worst season ever last year, when out of 14 qualifiers I never buffered even once and consequently was given a shot back by our annual handicap review committee (Oh the shame! as it has never ever happened before)
But thanks to a very good run of form December through to February I started out this playing season full of hope. Added to that my new Mizuno JPX 900 irons courtesy of our hosts and I was ready to take on the world by May.
In seven comps this year so far I have had three .1s, three buffers and a .9 cut, so on paper I'm nowhere near as dreadful as last season. But here's the thing...
Take last Saturday's Stableford where I scored 31 points. It was sheer purgatory as I played terrible shots left right and centre - shots that I don't play in bounce games. Specifically missed two stupidly short putts with the worst jerky pulls imaginable, bladed two balls that had been sitting beautifully after two shots within yards of the green into disaster for blobs on holes that should've been comfortable bogey 5s for 2 points (or even 3 points with an up and down). I easily counted ten squandered shots that should've seen me get a healthy cut (hmm I know, I know - the old shudda, cudda, wudda mighta rubbish when fact is I diddna).
Now in the end for some inexplicable reason only 38 points won the competition, which despite a good-sized field, meant that it was a rare occasion when our CSS rose to 72 on our par 70 so I made the buffer. But it was cold comfort.
I know my problem is Carditis, no doubt about it, but try as I might I just can't seem to approach a qualifying comp with the same 'enjoyment' and happy-go-lucky carefree outlook as I do in a bounce game or matchplay competitions. But when it matters in trokeplay I squeeze the absolute living bejesus out of my clubs - particularly on short irons and play a series Spanner Man shots that I reserve for competitions only.
I guess lessons might be an answer but my problem is that when under no pressure I can play most shots reasonably well and when I do practice it's pretty much the same thing. It's becoming so frustrating I'm thinking hypnotism might be the answer. Either that or therapy
Anyone worked through this in their own game, come out wiser on the other side and now has a strategy they use when there's a small piece of folded card in your back pocket?
Following my worst season ever last year, when out of 14 qualifiers I never buffered even once and consequently was given a shot back by our annual handicap review committee (Oh the shame! as it has never ever happened before)
But thanks to a very good run of form December through to February I started out this playing season full of hope. Added to that my new Mizuno JPX 900 irons courtesy of our hosts and I was ready to take on the world by May.
In seven comps this year so far I have had three .1s, three buffers and a .9 cut, so on paper I'm nowhere near as dreadful as last season. But here's the thing...
Take last Saturday's Stableford where I scored 31 points. It was sheer purgatory as I played terrible shots left right and centre - shots that I don't play in bounce games. Specifically missed two stupidly short putts with the worst jerky pulls imaginable, bladed two balls that had been sitting beautifully after two shots within yards of the green into disaster for blobs on holes that should've been comfortable bogey 5s for 2 points (or even 3 points with an up and down). I easily counted ten squandered shots that should've seen me get a healthy cut (hmm I know, I know - the old shudda, cudda, wudda mighta rubbish when fact is I diddna).
Now in the end for some inexplicable reason only 38 points won the competition, which despite a good-sized field, meant that it was a rare occasion when our CSS rose to 72 on our par 70 so I made the buffer. But it was cold comfort.
I know my problem is Carditis, no doubt about it, but try as I might I just can't seem to approach a qualifying comp with the same 'enjoyment' and happy-go-lucky carefree outlook as I do in a bounce game or matchplay competitions. But when it matters in trokeplay I squeeze the absolute living bejesus out of my clubs - particularly on short irons and play a series Spanner Man shots that I reserve for competitions only.
I guess lessons might be an answer but my problem is that when under no pressure I can play most shots reasonably well and when I do practice it's pretty much the same thing. It's becoming so frustrating I'm thinking hypnotism might be the answer. Either that or therapy
Anyone worked through this in their own game, come out wiser on the other side and now has a strategy they use when there's a small piece of folded card in your back pocket?
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