One day at my gym, I stumbled upon a group of women playing what looked like a mix of small tennis—they called it pickleball. Initially terrible at it, I was captivated by the challenge and kept returning daily to improve. Encouraged by my progress, I eventually played with advanced players whose skills amazed me. For 90 consecutive days, I dedicated myself to mastering every aspect of the game—backhand, forehand, kitchen play, spin serves, and speed ups. Through perseverance and a love for the sport, I not only achieved my goal but continue to find immense joy in playing pickleball to this day.