He didn’t mean it.
He didn’t mean to make dominance feel normal. Or winning feel expected.
He didn’t mean for Sundays to feel out of reach before the day even started.
He didn’t mean to make pressure look calm. Or pain look manageable.
That a comeback from injury was even possible.
He didn’t mean for red to become tradition…..and not from power. Backed by work you never saw.
He didn’t mean to make golf look like a gift, and not something he broke himself down for harder than anyone who came before him.
He didn’t mean to make it look easy.
Or maybe……
You just forgot how hard it actually was.