10/11/2026
From casual open play to six days a week on the court—pickleball completely reshaped my daily rhythm, my energy, and my mindset. It started as a routine and quickly turned into a true passion that challenges me physically and mentally every single day.
This weekend marked a major milestone: my very first tournament. We had the option to play in the 50+ age division, but we decided to test ourselves and entered the 16–45 open bracket instead. Stepping up against players half our age brought unmatched energy, and walking away with a Silver Medal in our tournament debut is something I’m immensely proud of. 🥈
Does the finish sting a little? Of course. We were leading 14–10 in the final battle, pushed the limits against guys with young legs and lightning-fast hands, and ended up letting it slip 14–16. Heartbreak at the finish line, no doubt. But that is the beauty and the intensity of this game....every reset, every kitchen battle, and every point counts until the final ball drops.
Standing on that podium with silver isn’t a setback; it’s proof that age is just a number when you bring discipline, heart, and focus. I love this game too much to dwell on four lost points. The grind doesn’t stop, the paddle stays in hand, and I am already hungry for the next one.
Swipe ➡️ for the hardware and a few favorite shots from the court. See you at the kitchen line! 🔥
