I'm not a particularly emotional person, but today I felt my eyes filling with tears. It takes a lot to do that, but seeing Andy Murray - the man who I have supported for years now, the man who has done indescribable amounts for the game here, the man who has achieved so much in his career - announce his retirement did it alright. The thing that stung more than anything was having to watch Andy walk away from the game he loves so much.
I can't even imagine what it must have been like to be in Andy's position throughout his life. At eight years old to be present in a school as children are being massacred. At 15 to move to a foreign country, away from all of his family and friends back home. To have the eyes of the media focused in on you at all times, to feel the weight of expectation of a whole nation pressing down on your shoulders, to train relentlessly in order to stave off competition from below and try and catch up with your contemporaries, who just happen to be three of the greatest players of all time.
But he did us all proud. The boy from a wee town off the A9 has won Wimbledon twice, under the immense pressure of becoming the first Brit to take the title since 1936. He's won the US Open. He's brought home two Olympic gold medals, and guided his country to the Davis Cup. He's held the number one ranking for 41 weeks. He's won 663 matches and 45 titles. He's established himself as one of the greatest British sportsmen of all time.
Thanks for the memories, Sir Andy.
I can't even imagine what it must have been like to be in Andy's position throughout his life. At eight years old to be present in a school as children are being massacred. At 15 to move to a foreign country, away from all of his family and friends back home. To have the eyes of the media focused in on you at all times, to feel the weight of expectation of a whole nation pressing down on your shoulders, to train relentlessly in order to stave off competition from below and try and catch up with your contemporaries, who just happen to be three of the greatest players of all time.
But he did us all proud. The boy from a wee town off the A9 has won Wimbledon twice, under the immense pressure of becoming the first Brit to take the title since 1936. He's won the US Open. He's brought home two Olympic gold medals, and guided his country to the Davis Cup. He's held the number one ranking for 41 weeks. He's won 663 matches and 45 titles. He's established himself as one of the greatest British sportsmen of all time.
Thanks for the memories, Sir Andy.