AO 2017 final.
I stayed up til 3AM to watch that one. I had expected Federer to lose again, and was mentally preparing for the heartbreak since before the match… only Roger had other plans.
When Nadal went up 2-0 in the fifth set, I was thinking “here we go again, AO 2009 all over again”. And when Federer wasted what seemed like a gazillion BPs in his first 3 return games… well, that was that, it seemed. Roger just couldn’t get into a point after that slice serve in the ad court.
Then Nadal missed a fh, and then Roger hit THAT return, very angled and low, and even Rafa didn’t manage to hit it DTL over the net.
Suddenly Fed was serving for the match. But if course it couldn’t be that easy. Despite holding with no issue the last 3 service games, it was 15-40 in the blink of an eye. When Roger hit an ace to erase the first one, I dared to dream of hoping. But I knew, with Rafa more than any player I’ve seen, it ain’t over till it’s over.
One match point came and went. On the second… could Roger put enough spin on a mid court fh with his new racket? When Hawkeye confirmed what I had thought I’d seen, that fh land square on the line, I jumped up and punched the air like never before.
All the heartache before (and even after, see W19) was worth it for that moment.