Confession 011
the audacity of the bear.
At first, you’ll play anyone. Anytime. Anywhere. Then one day something shifts. You level up.
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Confession 011
At first, you’ll play anyone. Anytime. Anywhere. Then one day something shifts. You level up.
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Confession 010
Dating apps were already testing my patience before padel entered my life. But little did I know the next romantic storyline was just beginning.
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Confession 009
How padel quietly became one of the healthiest things in my life
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Confession 008
Tennis gave me confidence, friendships and some of the happiest evenings of my life. But padel gave me something different
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Confession 007
Launching Addicted to Padel should have felt exciting. Instead, I was paralysed with anxiety
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Confession 006
I thought padel was all lovely people and good vibes. Then Anonymous showed up.
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Confession 005
Because if you’re going to play three padel matches in three countries in one day, why not make it four?
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Confession 004
A suspicious amount of walking and one emotionally significant ham sandwich.
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Confession 003
This is where things started getting slightly out of hand.
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Confession 002
One freezing 6am match.One throwaway comment.One big decision to check if the domain name was available.
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Confession 001
I didn’t mean to get addicted. Then somehow it became eighty seven matches in five months.
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