active network espn

Road To Success - Megan Moulton-Levy

2 Posts tagged with the to tag

Friday, March 13, 2009

 

I wrote my last blog when I was in Memphis waiting to sign in for the WTA event. I guess I probably don't need to tell you that I didn't get into either singles or doubles. Which was a terrible disappointment but I was still sick so it was probably a blessing in disguise.

 

After I didn't play in Memphis I went to Williamsburg to recuperate for a few days. I then flew to Denver-yes I said Denver -to train on indoor green clay for an outdoor red clay WTA event in Acapulco Mexico. I know what some of you guys are thinking. Venus Williams played that tournament! Well I was out of the tournament before she even left Dubai! HAHA

 

The day before I was supposed to play I woke up and I was just in an awful mood. I was eating breakfast and all of a sudden I found myself in tears. I knew it was time to call in some reinforcement aka mom. When she got on the phone I couldn't talk because I was crying so hard, but I didn't have to speak because my mom already knew what was wrong. How weird is that? She took the words right out of my mouth. She said "Meg I know you are tired, I know you are feeling confused and like you are lacking purpose. But what I know for sure that you are doing the right thing." She was right I was sitting the middle of the most beautiful resort thinking what the heck am I doing here. What am I doing with my life why am I playing tennis?

 

I was having what Kevin likes to call a crisis of meaning. What he, my mom and the rest of my support system quickly helped me realize is that my only goal in life is self mastery. It doesn't matter if I am hitting tennis balls or scrubbing tile floors. All that matters is that I do it to the best of my ability. Ultimately the question of what am I doing with my life was very easily answered... I am trying to master self. At this current moment the avenue through which I am mastering self is tennis.

 

Ok so let's get to the tennis that I still had to play despite the fact that I was having a complete melt down. I played a girl named Johanna Larsson from Sweden. It was a special match and I don't think either of us played particularly well, but she was victorious in the end. I could not for the life of my figure out how to return her serve. The apex of her kick serve was about a foot above my head... how was I supposed to approach that? Do you move up or do you move back and hit it at the fence and start of the point in a totally defensive position. I obviously never figured out the answer and I was usually caught hitting the serve at the top of the bounce. No good I tell you. I lost the match 6-4, 6-2.

 

Sign in for doubles closed the next day. So my task for the rest of the day was to find a doubles partner. The doubles cut off was a combined ranking of 308. So in order for me to have played doubles there I would have had to have found a partner who was top 100. Fat chance.... Here is how that conversation went. "Hi my name is Megan Moulton-Levy my rankings is 217. I am really good at doubles was ranked 1 in college. On the list it says you are looking for a partner, do you want to play?" The most polite response is "No I am sorry I am going to find someone with a better ranking." However, sometimes they elaborate. I have gotten "Who are you? I have never seen you before." Long story short these girls weren't giving me the time of day so Kevin and I hopped on a 5 hour bus to Mexico city at 6 o'clock the next morning to catch a 3pm flight to Tampa Florida so that I could sign in to play doubles at a 50K in Clearwater Florida.

 

I was lucky that I even got into double in Clearwater. The cut off there was pretty high too. 20 minutes before sign in ended it was like musical partners people were flip flopping left and right. But all that matters is that I got in, not with the person that I had originally planned, but that is ok.

 

I flew all the way there only to lose in the third set breaker. It was not a pretty match. I didn't poach at all- but I have recently found out that I never do!- I did not impose myself or my game on my opponents. Boy does Kevin not like it when I don't do that. Kevin and I set goals before every match and I often have difficulty reaching the goals. It is never for lack of trying or effort it usually just a lack of awareness of what is going on across the net. I get so obsessed with the fact that I am not doing what I am supposed to be doing and then I beat myself up for not doing it. I loose sight of the fact that I am actually playing another person. This is just one of the hundreds of things that I need to work on before I reach my potential. I guess a bigger lesson that I have learned is that there is no point beating myself up. That only makes the process longer. I just have to keep challenging myself to get out of my comfort zone.

 

And with that we were off to our next destination, Fort Walton Beach Florida. I seeded in the qualies and got a bye. Naturally I was I nervous. The biggest reason I was nervous was because I hadn't won a match the past two tournaments I played. The other reason is that I feel like I am on the brink of something big. When I say something big I mean I am making a huge effort to deal with all of my demons. Right now it is hard to deal with, but in the near future I am going to feel lighter and it will translate into my tennis.

 

Back to tennis-I am all over the place, I apologize. I lost my match 6-1 in the third. While I was upset about the loss I was also happy. Given my mental state it is impressive that I managed to put everything aside and go out there and compete and play well. With the exception of my serve everything else that I have been working so hard on was there. It all came together. Luck was just not on my side.

 

Luck was also on my side for doubles. I played with a girl named Heidi El Tabakh and we played very well to beat Riza Zalameda and Maria Alves. They are very tough and it was a great warm up for our next match. Second round we played the first seeds who had a combined ranking of 94! We lost the match 10-8 in the third set breaker, but it was a thriller. Someone came up to me after to say that that is the kind of doubles that people pay lots of money to see at the US Open. I can hang with the big girls!

 

Like I have said this blog is reflective of my current mental state-all over the place! There is one major thing that I have learned about the past few weeks; it is that no matter what curve balls you are thrown in your life you must keep keeping on. You have to keep putting the work even if you don't know why you are doing it. Because when you do eventually gain clarity and you have done the work the success is going to be that much sweeter.

 

Right now I am on my way to Egypt to play a 25K on red clay! Yay! I put in a really hard week of training in last week and I hope that it is going to pay off.

 

 

Until next time...

 

 

 

Megan Mouton-Levy

http://meganmoultonlevy.blogspot.com/

 

Supported by the Intercollegiate Tennis Association (ITA)

http://www.itatennis.com/

 

 

192 Views 0 Comments Permalink Tags: tennis, college, road, to, success, usta, megan, professional, moulton-levy, intercollegiate, association, ita

3 Time Zones in 3 Weeks!

Posted by ITAalli Feb 14, 2009

 

SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 14, 2009

 

It was a great start to the year I got to the quarterfinals of singles and the finals of doubles at a 25k in Laguna Niguel California. I was not sure it was going to be such a great start because the week leading up to the tournament was spent admiring our new president and attending the many functions that were held in his name. Needless to say I did not get much sleep which is not good for ones tennis game.

 

I was especially weary of this week because I think I was seeded 2nd in the qualies. Now I am starting to tread into territory that I don’t like. There is a giant target on my back I much prefer to be the underdog. This was clearly evident in my first qualies match. She had nothing to lose and she played like it. She swung from the hip and for the first time in that scenario I was not nervous. It just took me set to get back in the rhythm of playing matches again. It had been a few weeks since I have played my last competitive match. In the end I won the match 7-5, 4-6, 6-3.

 

Unfortunately we had to play two matches in one day and I had to face another tough opponent next round of qualies. I had a very quick lunch and I was back out on court. I played a girl name Paula Zabala who used to be considered a “push” and back in the day I would had a tough time playing her. However, she drastically changed her game to one that suited my games style better. She is no longer a “push.” She looks to put people under pressure with time pressure. I made very few unforced errors and I may have been in the “zone”. I won 6-0, 6-2, but the score was not indicative of the quality of play.

 

Next day I woke up I was so sore I could barely move, our warm up was cut short. I knew I had to give it my all that day. The girl I played is an upcoming star. She works very hard, has a level of maturity that is usually not found in people her age, and she did very well in the tournament in India. I won 7-6, 7-5 in this case the score was indicative of the level of play. Normally at some point during a match I like to take a break. I take a mental vacation; my focus temporarily is some where else. As soon as I step on court it was clear to me that I wasn’t going to be able to that. If I gave this girl an inch she would take a mile. But I wanted to win. I wanted it badly and despite the fact that my body may have not been in tip top shape my mind was sharp. I fought the whole way through and it paid off.

 

Before I left the club I grabbed a copy of the main draw to see who I played. I remember being so happy when I saw the draw. I was going to play the third seed Sandra Zahlavova. If the name sounds familiar that is because I played her in the semifinals of India. I love revenge matches! Natasha used to say that she was more comfortable watching me play someone that I have already lost to in stead of someone new. It is rare that I lose to the same person twice, but this was even more special. There was a certain level of tenacity that was present in my game on that day. Instead of letting up while she cried I tighten my grip. I knew her dirty tactics and I was not going to fall for them this time!

 

Kevin watched my next opponent Liana-Gabriela Ungur play Lauren Albanese. She made no unforced errors and look as solid as gold. However, when she got on court with me it seemed like all of that had changed. I don’t give people the pace that they are used to and some times that throws them off. I was cruising. I won the first set at love. She took a medical time out and then everything came to a screeching halt. I couldn’t make a ball in the court. I went from 100 to 0 in the matter of minutes. I began to panic and then my biggest weapon—my feet—were lost. I lost the second set at love. It felt like it only took 10 minutes!

 

Now we were neck and neck two nervous ninnies. At this point in the match the looming question was who is going to get there act together in time to salvage the match? I can’t say that it was salvaged at all. I had to resort to handy tool of dig, run and pump my fist. Against girls who are mentally unstable it will work, but as I continue to climb my way up at the higher levels my bag of tricks turn into a disaster pack.

 

My quarterfinal match was against a girl named Chanelle Scheepers. She had just quailed for the Aussie Open and during the warm up I was having trouble handling her ball. The warm up and the thought of her qualifying for the open freaked me out. It triggered a belief that I could not win my match. I lost the match 6-4, 6-1. This was not for lack of fight or desire to win. But once your mind has made up that you can’t win it is extremely hard to win that mental battle. I have to stay one step ahead of my mind, because mine likes to play tricks on me. I could have won that match and she gave me chances, but I didn’t take them because my mind had already defeated itself.

 

Doubles was a spectacle in California. I played with a girl named Laura Siegemund from Germany. She is a fire cracker and would yell something that vaguely resembled “Come on YETS.” She would look at our opponents and scream this right in their face. The first couple times she did this I didn’t know if I should laugh or run off the court for fear that she would bite my head off! In the end I got used to it and tried to use it to our advantage.

 

Our draw was filled with people that I had already lost to. Like I said I hate losing to one person twice! Our first round match was against Fusano and Haynes. Audra and I lost to Fusano and Glatch in San Diego and that was by far the worse match that I had played. And over my dead body was I going to lose to either of them again! Thank god I played both of them that tournament. We played Glatch and Gradin in the semifinals and I played the best all round doubles that I have played since I turned pro.

 

But the most important match was our quarterfinal match. That was a college revenge match. We played Riza Zalameda and Anne Yelsey. Kat and I lost to Riza in NCAA in 2008. She put a halt to the unfinished business that Kat and I left unfinished! But it was my turn to shine. It was a nail biting match they we up, then we were up, but in the end we won 10-8 in the third set tie breaker.

 

The finals match should have been ours. I had a sitter overhead in the third set breaker that I should have put away and I didn’t. It haunted me for the next few days, but I am working on not trying to beat myself up any more. I guess I am scared of getting more complacent that I already am. I figure if I stay on top of myself I won’t let up. In order for it to be healthy I have to find a balance—once that I appreciate the progress that I have made and continue to make while still striving for more.

 

And with that we were off to Thailand to play my first WTA event. After a full 31 hours of travel we arrived in Chiang Mai. This is where Kevin’s father, uncle, aunt and two cousins live. We had the pleasure of spending a fun filled day with them before we headed to Pattaya for the tournament.

 

His family is truly something special. Anyone who knows me knows how close I am to my family. The way that I was brought up is that family is first. My mom has always dreamt about building a compound where she and all of her daughters could live. A place where we could all live separately but together. When I arrived in Chiang Mai I didn’t know that I was going to see my mother’s dream in rear life. I was speechless and almost brought to tears when I saw my mom’s dream in the making!

 

What was also really great to me was the fact that everything was done as a family. Kevin and I had to practice, everyone came with us! We went to visit the compound, everyone came with us. We went to Starbucks, everyone came with us. I got the feeling that this is just the way things worked here. They did everything as a family which I thought was pretty neat.

 

We did one more thing as a family. When we arrived all of them kept talking about a monk. The monk said this the monk blessed that. Kevin and I were thinking what is up with the monk!?!?!?!?!?!? A close friend of theirs is a monk. He is one of 3 monks who has been anointed by the king. All of you who know me, know that because of my mom’s influence I have a desire to expand and explore my own spirituality. I don’t know much about Buddhism or any other organized religion for that matter, but I can feel when someone energy resonated with mine.

 

Anyway I was allowed the amazing opportunity to meet this very special monk. I don’t know if I can describe to you how it felt, but it was one of the most profound moments in my life. There was a certain level of serenity in the room. I got the feeling that he could see right through me which was an exhilarating felling. I didn’t fell like I had anything to hide or anything be ashamed of as he peered into my soul. I almost got the feeling like he was telling me that I am doing the right thing, that I am on the right path. Mind you none of these words came out of his mouth—he doesn’t speak a lick of English—but I felt like that is what he was saying to me. He was quite taken aback by the fact that I am so small, but so strong. Who know what that means!

 

Tennis was not the highlight of the trip… I got sick (cold sick) on the day that I had to play and it was not pretty. The girl was good and I didn’t have the energy to fight the way that I needed to prevail. Given my limitation I thought I played as well as I could have. After the match I went to the room and dozed on and off for 5 hours until retired at 9pm and slept for 10 straight hours!

 

Doubles is not worth even discussing! It was a horrible disaster. As Kevin put it I have been dealt some great hands over the past 8 months. One bad hand won’t kill me, and that it won’t.

 

Now I am in Memphis Tennessee waiting to see if I will get into doubles of a WTA event. I find out in a few hours! Wish me luck.

 

Until next time—

 

Megan Mouton-Levy

http://meganmoultonlevy.blogspot.com/

 

Supported by the Intercollegiate Tennis Association (ITA)

http://www.itatennis.com/

 

 

166 Views 0 Comments Permalink Tags: tennis, tennis, tennis, college, road, to, success, megan, moulton-levy, intercollegiate, association, ita


ITAalli

ITAalli

Member since: Mar 18, 2009

William and Mary graduate Megan Moulton-Levy, the two time ITA/Arthur Ashe Sportsmanship Award winner is now on the road, pursuing a professional career in tennis.

View ITAalli's profile

Actions

Recent Comments

No recent comments.