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Vamos, @RafaelNadal!
As you get ready to graduate from tennis, I’ve got a few things to share before I maybe get emotional.
Let’s start with the obvious: you beat me—a lot. More than I managed to beat you. You challenged me in ways no one else could. On clay, it felt like I was stepping into your backyard, and you made me work harder than I ever thought I could just to hold my ground. You made me reimagine my game—even going so far as to change the size of my racquet head, hoping for any edge.
I’m not a very superstitious person, but you took it to the next level. Your whole process. All those rituals. Assembling your water bottles like toy soldiers in formation, fixing your hair, adjusting your underwear... All of it with the highest intensity. Secretly, I kind of loved the whole thing. Because it was so unique—it was so you.
And you know what, Rafa, you made me enjoy the game even more.
OK, maybe not at first. After the 2004 Australian Open, I achieved the #1 ranking for the first time. I thought I was on top of the world. And I was—until two months later, when you walked on the court in Miami in your red sleeveless shirt, showing off those biceps, and you beat me convincingly. All that buzz I’d been hearing about you—about this amazing young player from Mallorca, a generational talent, probably going to win a major someday—it wasn’t just hype.
We were both at the start of our journey and it’s one we ended up taking together. Twenty years later, Rafa, I have to say: What an incredible run you’ve had. Including 14 French Opens—historic! You made Spain proud... you made the whole tennis world proud.
I keep thinking about the memories we’ve shared. Promoting the sport together. Playing that match on half-grass, half-clay. Breaking the all-time attendance record by playing in front of more than 50,000 fans in Cape Town, South Africa. Always cracking each other up. Wearing each other out on the court and then, sometimes, almost literally having to hold each other up during trophy ceremonies.
I’m still grateful you invited me to Mallorca to help launch the Rafa Nadal Academy in 2016. Actually, I kind of invited myself. I knew you were too polite to insist on me being there, but I didn’t want to miss it. You have always been a role model for kids around the world, and Mirka and I are so glad that our children have all trained at your academies. They had a blast and learned so much—like thousands of other young players. Although I always worried my kids would come home playing tennis as lefties.
And then there was London—the Laver Cup in 2022. My final match. It meant everything to me that you were there by my side—not as my rival but as my doubles partner. Sharing the court with you that night, and sharing those tears, will forever be one of the most special moments of my career.
Rafa, I know you’re focused on the last stretch of your epic career. We will talk when it’s done. For now, I just want to congratulate your family and team, who all played a massive role in your success. And I want you to know that your old friend is always cheering for you, and will be cheering just as loud for everything you do next.
Rafa that!
Best always, your fan,
Roger
Están tan alejados de la realidad que se creen que a ellos les recibirían de forma distinta. Os odiamos a todos, sin excepción. A toda la clase política, no solo a Sánchez, Mazón o Feijoo, a todos. Asno
Hay que salir a la calle a echar a todos los hijos de la gran puta que sabían que esto iba a pasar y no han hecho para prevenirlo
Se han perdido vidas, familias, casas, toda una vida de trabajo por recortar en lo esencial
Habéis convertido España en un país donde nos habéis enfrentado entre nosotros cuando realmente el problema sois y seréis vosotros siempre
Os hemos sudado la polla y nunca os habéis preocupado ni por el ciudadano, ni por los trabajadores y ni mucho menos por las vidas de las personas
Esto os va a salir caro, ojalá salgamos todos a la calle antes de que sea tarde.
Seguid compartiendo casos que necesiten ayuda urgente, solo nos tenemos a nosotros.
Ninguno de estos hijos de puta con traje van a mancharse para ir a ayudar.
Cualquier ayuda económica que se necesite, donaciones compartid todo para aportar lo que se necesite.
Rodrigo Hernández: "Este Balón de Oro va por todos los españoles que no lo pudieron ganar. Como Xavi, como Iniesta, como Iker, como Busi… hoy es una victoria del fútbol español".
lo amargada que está la peña por que un país esté feliz y orgulloso de conseguir un titulo.
os encanta politizar todo y llevarlo todo al extremo cuando es algo más simple que eso.
pero sobretodo os encanta demostrar que sois unos amargados/as y os creéis que el mundo gira alrededor vuestro.
comeos una pedazo de mierda bien gorda y seguid rabiando fuerte por que somos felices 😭🫵.
❤️💛❤️
Os molesta que la Selección Española gane. Os molesta que lo celebren. Os molesta que el país se una de nuevo. Os molesta que se cuelgue la bandera de España en el balcón. Os molesta que estén alegres. Os molesta, en definitiva, que la gente sea feliz.