Stanters
Trinket King
- Aug 13, 2006
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I thought I was on the way back after a miserable few weeks of playing terrible golf. But today just showed me that it has just gone...I can't hit a good shot to save myself.
Played yesterday in a stableford and was poor to start with and scored just 10 points on the front but started to play a bit and feel more comfortable on the back and managed 17 coming home. It felt so much better and I was hopeful that my pain was coming to an end.
Well after going 8,5,7,4 (that's quad, bogey, triple, bogey) and a duck hooked drive on the 5th I just went home. I am fed up fighting the game, all I want is to rediscover the reasonable game I had a couple of months ago but it won't come. I've worked realy hard to try and find what is wrong but I think now I just to accept I'm beaten. Everything feels so alien to me now and I can't enjoy it all. It hurts. It hurts really badly. My great pleasure has been taken away from me.
Going to cancel my membership, put the clubs away for a few months and see how I feel next spring. I want to go and play but it's just too much to take and it's making me miserable. I'll be miserable not playing but not as much I don't think.
Excuse this outpouring but I need to release some of the feelings I have right now amongst guys who know what it's like. Thanks for reading if you got this far.
Played yesterday in a stableford and was poor to start with and scored just 10 points on the front but started to play a bit and feel more comfortable on the back and managed 17 coming home. It felt so much better and I was hopeful that my pain was coming to an end.
Well after going 8,5,7,4 (that's quad, bogey, triple, bogey) and a duck hooked drive on the 5th I just went home. I am fed up fighting the game, all I want is to rediscover the reasonable game I had a couple of months ago but it won't come. I've worked realy hard to try and find what is wrong but I think now I just to accept I'm beaten. Everything feels so alien to me now and I can't enjoy it all. It hurts. It hurts really badly. My great pleasure has been taken away from me.
Going to cancel my membership, put the clubs away for a few months and see how I feel next spring. I want to go and play but it's just too much to take and it's making me miserable. I'll be miserable not playing but not as much I don't think.
Excuse this outpouring but I need to release some of the feelings I have right now amongst guys who know what it's like. Thanks for reading if you got this far.