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I know others have posted similar threads but I never thought I would be going down the same road.
After 44 years I seem to have fallen out of love with the game. It is now very difficult for me to summon the enthusiasm to put my clubs in the boot and head to the Club of which I have happily been a member for over 32 years.
Never been a great player with my best handicap having been 13, a figure I stayed around for a number of years until about eight or nine years ago when it started to gradually creep up and now stands at a most disappointing 20.
My game, particularly round the greens has become an embarrassment and no amount of lessons and practice seems able to cure it, and now I seem to have reached the stage where I no longer care. Arthritis and other physical complaints have not helped either.
I have always been a new gear "addict" but now find I cannot be bothered to even look in the shops or on line.
So, come the end of October when my subscription next falls due I really do think it may be a case of "thanks for the memories" and the clubs confined to a dark corner in the garage.
Hope this does not seem too self-pitying it's just that I never thought this would happen to me.
After 44 years I seem to have fallen out of love with the game. It is now very difficult for me to summon the enthusiasm to put my clubs in the boot and head to the Club of which I have happily been a member for over 32 years.
Never been a great player with my best handicap having been 13, a figure I stayed around for a number of years until about eight or nine years ago when it started to gradually creep up and now stands at a most disappointing 20.
My game, particularly round the greens has become an embarrassment and no amount of lessons and practice seems able to cure it, and now I seem to have reached the stage where I no longer care. Arthritis and other physical complaints have not helped either.
I have always been a new gear "addict" but now find I cannot be bothered to even look in the shops or on line.
So, come the end of October when my subscription next falls due I really do think it may be a case of "thanks for the memories" and the clubs confined to a dark corner in the garage.
Hope this does not seem too self-pitying it's just that I never thought this would happen to me.