Felt something off during Sunday league last month – proper weird, like my feet forgot how to football. Was lining up for a penalty, dead simple, keeper guessing wrong side. But suddenly… couldn’t kick for toffee. Leg froze solid. Skied it over the bar like a complete rookie. Whole park went quiet, mates just stared. Knew something was proper wrong.

Started digging into it next day after that horror show. Googled “footballers can’t do basics anymore” and bam – found out it’s called the yips. Sounds silly, but damn it’s real. Decided to keep notes like I always do when stuff puzzles me. Figured if the pros get it, maybe my Sunday league mess meant something.
What Happens When the Yips Hit
From what I read and felt myself, here’s the gist:
- Your body just stops listening. Brain says “pass left foot”, leg does a stupid little flick instead. Like your muscles are drunk.
- Totally lose coordination. Simple trap? Ball bounces off you like a brick wall. Felt this warming up last Tuesday – ball pinged straight off my shin into the car park. Embarrassing.
- Everything feels slow and heavy. Ball looks huge yet miles away. Weirdest feeling, like running in treacle.
- Massive rush of panic. Dry throat, heart trying to punch out your chest. Knew that penalty was doomed before I even kicked it.
- Overthinking every single touch. Suddenly questioning stuff you’ve done since you were five. “How hard should I kick this?” Madness.
Why’s This Even Happening?
Turns out, no one really knows for sure. But the smart money’s on your brain getting its wires crossed. Too much pressure, maybe a past horror moment playing on loop in your head. You tense up, and your smooth muscle memory gets jammed. Like your body forgets how its own limbs work. Saw it happen to our striker – bloke who scored 20 last season suddenly couldn’t hit a cow’s arse with a banjo after missing an open net.
Digging deeper, found out the big boys suffer too. Remembered stories about decent players falling apart overnight. Suddenly it clicked why that top striker at City looked like he’d never kicked a ball before last season. Yips don’t care if you’re Sunday league or Premier League – it’ll wreck your game just the same.
Tried Fixing It? Nope.
Honestly? Bit clueless here. My usual “just train harder” approach flopped. Tried practising pens for an hour straight after work. Worse. Started dreading stepping up. Felt proper useless. Read about pros trying sports psychologists, breathing bollocks, visualisation techniques… Seems hit or miss. Just gotta push through it? Dunno. Still working on that part. Feels like my own feet are sabotaging me sometimes.

Anyway, if your game suddenly goes to pot outta nowhere… you ain’t alone. Might just be the yips. Nasty little bastard.