We have just wrapped up our seventh week of softball. Overall, we’re 7-9, I believe, so we’re off to a decent start. Me, personally, I’ve been doing pretty well as a whole. I have been blissfully unaware of my batting average, which is nice. Yes, sir, I’ve been doing well… up until last Monday.
For some reason, starting with last Monday, I have been hitting pop-ups! I’m getting under the ball, I’m swinging early, and I’m hitting weak pop-ups to first base or to shallow right field.
We had a game last Monday in which I had a few unsightly pop-ups, and then the Tuesday and Thursday games were rained out. I wasn’t too worried about Monday’s performance, because you’re bound to have a couple of ugly swings here and there. So long as the tendency didn’t continue, I would have been all right…
Then came Saturday night. Paul, John, Jude, and I decided to go take some swings at some batting cages over in Collinsville. I had set out to take swings in front of the slow-pitch machines and really try to get a solid, consistent swing. I wasn’t panicking or anything, as I was still batting pretty well in games, but I just thought it might be a good chance to brush up on my swings.
Well, on our way to the slow-pitch cages, we passed a couple of baseball machines, which pitched 75-85 miles per hour. We couldn’t resist, and we each took a few turns trying to hit the fastballs. None of us had played fast-pitch baseball in a long, long time, so it took a lot of adjusting to try to catch up with pitches over twice as fast as what we have been seeing for years with softball.
I didn’t do exceptionally well in the baseball cages, but I made a decent amount of contact and even had a couple of really nice line drives. As I was very conscious of the danger of “ruining” my softball swing, I made sure to go back to the slow-pitch cages and take some swings there, to ensure that my timing wasn’t messed up by the baseball machines.
I was happy to see myself hitting a lot of line drives in the slow-pitch cage, and I thought I might have gotten away with something — that I was able to adjust well to the timing, to the difference in speed.
Then came the next week of softball. Monday wasn’t too alarming, as I went 1-2 with two walks. My one hit, though, was an infield single, I believe — meaning a ball that I didn’t hit very well, but I was able to run it out and beat the throw. I happen to remember my out, and it was actually well-hit — honestly, one of my only good swings of the week. The out was a fly-out to deep center field. It was just a few feet from the fence, so it almost was a home run.
So Monday was okay. Tuesday, though, I batted 1-4. The base hit was a respectable line drive to right field, but the three outs I made were not good. Pop-ups — short, weak pop-ups — and soft ground balls.
After Monday and Tuesday, I was batting 2-6 on the week. Not terrible numbers, but I just knew that I hadn’t been hitting the ball well. So coming into today’s game, I was already kind of worried about the trend that was developing.
Tonight, I walked in my first at-bat. The second AB, I hit a soft ground ball that I ran out and got a single on. Third at-bat was another one of the really bad infield pop-ups that I’ve been hitting. It was a high pop-up to first base — an easy out. My fourth at-bat, I tried something new — tried a new stance and a new bat. The result? I slapped a weak grounder to third and again managed to beat it out for a base hit.
I ended up going 2-3 today, which typically would be a really good thing. But what really concerns me is that the hits I’m getting are “cheap” hits. It shows that I’m not doing something right, because even though I might manage to get on here and there, I’m not getting many solid hits these days. Heck, even solid outs would be great, but my outs recently have been very poorly hit.
Normally, even with a less-than-ideal week of batting, I wouldn’t be too concerned. You have peaks and valleys, highs and lows, so I can’t expect to crush the ball every game. But what really has me concerned is that this week, I’m playing in a tournament, and I’m getting nervous about how I’m going to bat, hoping I don’t pop up or just tap the ball weakly.
The worst part about it is that this “slump” is now making its way into my head. I’m starting to think too much. Instead of just relaxing and kind of letting instinct take over, I’m now starting to think too much, and it’s making me paranoid. I seem to be at my best when I’m loose and free when batting. I don’t think about much, other than watching the ball and trying to hit a real hard line drive somewhere.
I think what I’ll try to do is hit the batting cages at some point before tomorrow night’s tournament game. I have a feeling that just taking 20 or 30 swings in the cage will be all that I need to get my confidence back and to get back in the groove of things.
It’s really funny how it works. When you’re hitting the ball well, it’s so easy. You just stroll up to the plate, worry about nothing, and just hit a triple or something. But then when you start to struggle, you start to worry, you start to adjust, you start to experiment. Before long, you just feel completely lost, because you can’t even remember what works any longer! What should my stance be like? What bat should I use? Should I pull the ball? But when I’m hitting well, all I think is “Watch the ball, wait on it, and hit it real hard.”
I think I’ll take that approach into the cages and into the tourney tomorrow. Watch the ball, wait on it, and hit it real hard. I suspect that my problem right now is that I’m just swinging too early. And, really, I suppose that makes a tremendous amount of sense. After trying to swing at an 85 MPH pitch, it only stands to reason that it might be difficult to adjust to a softball floating towards you.
We’ll see what happens. I know this is just a silly game and everything, but it sure would mean a lot to me to start hitting well again, especially in time for this tournament.