When I was a kid, Elen, my dad use to drill me on 'Wake Up, Little Susie' ad nauseam. I hated it but he wanted me to grow up to be the narcissist that he was. I enjoyed it to an extent but he was always correcting me. It got old fast...our legacy from our parents. I tried doing the same thing with my daughter's tennis experience. We both quit and she never played again... I don't feel all that bad about it because I just wanted to bring the best out of her...We forgave each other...with some reservations, of course.