I am enthralled until the last ball Djokovic hits, and the moment it is over and he is on his knees eating grass, I sink into my chair, cannot believe I have spent another fleeting fortnight of the few summers I have left caring about the outcome of contests I will have forgotten in the blink of an eye, and begin to question my sanity.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I had always dreamed of winning Wimbledon and when it happened it was very stressful. It was more of a relief!