I’ve done my best to keep up with his balls and
support them as best I could over the years, but it hasn’t always been easy!
I’ve been a ball chaser, ball retriever, and ball buster...in the most loving
way of course.
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Artwork by Lorelei: "A Story Of Love" |
I’m not the least bit embarrassed to tell you that my
husband loves his balls! Yes, it’s true. His balls come in all sizes and a
variety of colors; he has different balls for different occasions and sometimes
he carries a spare ball in his pocket. He has a complete collection of tennis
balls, racquet balls, basketballs, and squash balls.
He even had the balls to
run 12 complete marathons!
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Perry crossing the finish line at the Dubai Marathon |
Over the last four years, he's added
golf balls to his collection. A lot of
golf balls…..
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Perry with a swing in his step. |
The way I see it, golf is a man’s dream sport. Just the
terminology alone is enough to launch him into a fantasy world, one from which
he may never return. It’s the only place he can get away with clubbing every
night, enjoy a threesome while frolicking in the grass, and where “fore” play
is all about him! What's not to love?
He was a couple of years into this relationship before I
arrived here in the
UAE. I definitely felt I needed to educate myself on the
rules of this newly revised and updated obsession of his. As far as I could
tell, this made most of his other previous ball obsessions obsolete. He had set a
new course and had a swing
in his step.
What’s a girl to do? It
was clear to me that if I wanted to be a part of his world, I would have to
grow some balls of my own, step out onto the golf course, and get to know my
competition well. So I took a deep breath and eagerly stepped up to the
opportunity for growth!
My prior golf
experience involved “goofy golf” many moons ago, a very redneck game of
washers
in Texas at my brother’s house,
Frisbee golf in the foothills of Colorado with
my kids, and driving a golf cart around a
senior living community, giving tours
where I worked. I also felt encouraged by the fact that women were, more and
more, enjoying a sport that was traditionally seen as a male-dominated game.
Attitude is everything, so I adjusted mine and got excited about the possibilities of trying this so-called sport my husband was head-over-hills about. Still, I wondered if I would ever grow to genuinely
love
it.
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Artwork by Lorelei: "Wisdom in Wonder"
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Perry was very encouraging and excited for me to join his clubbing scene. After all, if I loved the game, he would benefit by getting more kitchen passes and hopefully have my blessing. After checking out some of the local golf clubs, we quickly found our home at the
Abu Dhabi City Golf Club. It was a little less formal than most clubs and offered night golfing which meant he could golf after work. Additionally, it was community and family oriented, and offered a few other amenities as well. I figured, worst-case scenario, if things didn’t work out between golf and me, we could reunite on the 19th hole for a date night.
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Look who I found on the 19th hole
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As every good aspiring golfer does, I immediately signed up for lessons, bought the proper "cute" attire, and a six pack of hot pink balls. I had high hopes of my junior
golf clubs and I being a perfect match. Occasionally, being short comes in handy. I refused to put the money into a
“real” set until I proved myself worthy. As I look back now, I realize that
maybe that Angry Bird golf club cover was an omen of things to
come.
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Lesson day
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Angry Bird
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Learning to love the game of golf wasn’t immediate. If love is just a game, then this was it. It’s
been a looong fairway! In fact, on more than one occasion, I’ve been convinced that the grass is surely greener on the other side and considered walking off into the sunset, setting my balls free. I definitely had
commitment issues. It felt awkward and uncomfortable in the beginning. Like all
relationships, it was give and take. I gave and it took! Most of the time, the
only birdies I got to enjoy were the occasional birds that squawked across the
pond when my pretty pink ball splashed into the water. I’ve spent so much time
in the bunker with a sand wedge and a rake, I might've been better off just sitting
down in the sand, building castles and reconnecting with my inner child. Come
to think of it, it's quite common to see people connecting with their inner
two-year-old out on the course.
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Artwork by Lorelei: "Be Free"
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Here I am two years later still playing the game. I’ve settled in to a
comfortable “on occasion” tee time. I see it more clearly now. I get it. It’s an art. It’s creative. It’s inspiring.
It’s a relationship.
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Art by Lorelei "Tee Time"
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I’m no longer threatened by the seductive call my husband hears from her beautiful peaks and valleys, or her well-manicured landscape. I've come to accept, admire, and respect the beautiful game of golf, even though she doesn't whisper my name. My muse lies elsewhere. Most of the time, I'd rather be doing the downward dog instead of dogleg, slinging paint instead of swinging clubs, and reading books instead of reading greens. For me, Ace is still a hardware store and a cup is just a bra size. However, I do look forward to spending time at the club with family and friends.
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My favorite golf partners! Team Broxson!
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One of my favorite things about golf is just enjoying being
outdoors, particularly this time of year when there’s a cool breeze and the
sunsets are so beautiful.
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Abu Dhabi Sunset
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The golf professionals that manage the club are awesome, but I consider everyone that works at our club a golf pro. Of course I'm talking about the support staff. They're a team. They know us by name and
make us feel like we’ve just won the PGA Desert Classic when we walk in the door. It's known as the "Peoples Golf Club," and it's true. The culture and the
attitude make it a great community. A home away from home.
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Part of the awesome wait staff at ADCGC Always has a smile. |
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Perry and Casey. Casey is part of the awesome waitstaff at ADCGC |
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Perry's buddy, Kumar at ADCGC. Best bartender ever!
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I love that I’ve met new people and built lasting
friendships. Life isn't always fair, neither is golf! It brings out the best and the worst in people, so it can definitely be an interesting couple of hours, depending on who you're golfing with.
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Artwork by Lorelei: "Drama Queen" |
I love the greens!
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My favorite greens! |
And....I love the drive. Nothing
feels quite like a perfectly executed drive….in a golf cart!
I've discovered my own joys of
golfing. They may be somewhat outside the box - the tee box, that is. I have my own approach to keeping golf fun and creative. I've found inspiration in the people I've met and brought a little bit of "me" to the mix as well.
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Inspiring creativity. Growing great artists and golfers!
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The thing about golf is that you don’t have to be a
professional golfer to love the game. And, in my case, you don’t even have to
be a golfer to fall in love with it. Oh, and I did trade in my junior
clubs for a “big girl” set!
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