The origin
I've Been
In Every
One of
Your Shoes.
In Every
One of
Your Shoes.
The kid who played for fun. The one whose dreams fizzled. The one who plateaued and didn't know why. That's who I coach for — because I was all of them.
Chapter 01 —— The Beginning
Basketball First. Tennis Second. Video Games in Between.
Basketball was my first love. Tennis found me through a video game — something about it just clicked on that screen, and I had to try it for real. I was 14. My stepdad and I would watch matches together. He was my first coach. We'd study the game, talk about it, fall in love with it together.
I didn't come from money. Didn't have a private coach every day. I had a wall. I had a ball machine. I had hitting partners and a burning need to catch up to players who had years on me. So I competed my way into it. Went undefeated my senior year of high school. Made it to the third round of CIF. Then played college tennis.
I didn't come from money. Didn't have a private coach every day. I had a wall. I had a ball machine. I had hitting partners and a burning need to catch up to players who had years on me. So I competed my way into it. Went undefeated my senior year of high school. Made it to the third round of CIF. Then played college tennis.
Chapter 02 —— The Education
Saddlebrook. La Jolla. Ten Years Inside Elite Programs.
After college I landed at Saddlebrook Resort — one of the most prestigious junior tennis academies in the country. I coached some of the top-ranked junior players in the US. It was everything I thought I wanted.
And it humbled me completely. I wasn't ready. I felt out of my depth — not with tennis, but with teaching. I knew the game. I didn't yet know how to transfer it. That gap haunted me.
Then came La Jolla Beach and Tennis Club — a decade inside a full professional club structure. Systems, programs, hundreds of students. I learned what worked inside an institution. And I started quietly figuring out what didn't.
And it humbled me completely. I wasn't ready. I felt out of my depth — not with tennis, but with teaching. I knew the game. I didn't yet know how to transfer it. That gap haunted me.
Then came La Jolla Beach and Tennis Club — a decade inside a full professional club structure. Systems, programs, hundreds of students. I learned what worked inside an institution. And I started quietly figuring out what didn't.
Chapter 03 —— The Breakthrough
Six Balls. Two Students. No Instruction. Everything Changed.
Three years ago I went independent. And the breakthrough didn't come from elite juniors. It came from two students in their 80s — Joe and Monique.
I was told: no instruction. Six balls. Just play with them.
So I played. And through that — through being forced to just be in the game with them — I found something I'd lost somewhere between the drills and the ball baskets and the technique corrections. I found the actual point of tennis. Connection. The person across the net. The game itself.
That session changed my entire coaching philosophy. And the independent work that followed is where I finally figured out how to actually coach for the first time.
I was told: no instruction. Six balls. Just play with them.
So I played. And through that — through being forced to just be in the game with them — I found something I'd lost somewhere between the drills and the ball baskets and the technique corrections. I found the actual point of tennis. Connection. The person across the net. The game itself.
That session changed my entire coaching philosophy. And the independent work that followed is where I finally figured out how to actually coach for the first time.