It's A Great Feeling To Know That

My Game Wasn't Where It Should Have Been At All At The Start Of The Year. I Got Into A Couple Of Bad Habits On My Swing, And It Just Took Me A Little Bit Of Time To Get Out Of Them.

The Next Time I Cry About Golf It Will Only Be With Joy. It's Not Worth Crying Over Golf For Any Other Reason. After All, It's Only A Game.

I've Come Across Enough Successful People Now To Know That The Best In Whatever Walk Of Life, They're The Ones Who Just Work The Hardest. I Realized That If I Want To Be The Best And Fulfill My Potential, I'm Going To Have To Do The Same Thing. And For Those Who Are Lucky Enough To Be Born With A Gift And Then Choose To Work The Hardest-i Mean, That's The Combination.

I Started To Really Believe In Myself, And My Abilities, When I Won The World Under-10 Championship In Doral, Florida. I Was Nine And Saw For The First Time That I Was Amongst The Best Players In The World For My Age. This Was A Massive Confidence-builder For Me.

I Think There Came A Time - Probably When I Was About 13 - When I Started To Struggle With An Increasing Volume Of Schoolwork And The Demands From My Golfing Schedule And Aspirations. I'm Not Sure If The Decision To Leave School Was Very Clear In My Mind Then But I Did Know That In The Juggling Between The Two, My Energies Were Most Definitely In The Golfing Direction.