๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐: Leah Williamson โ A New Chapter Begins
It is with great joy and overwhelming gratitude that I, Leah Williamson, write to you today to share a very special chapter in my life. After years devoted to my careerโyears filled with breathtaking triumphs, heartbreaking setbacks, unforgettable nights under stadium lights, and the indescribable privilege of representing club and countryโI have arrived at a threshold I once wondered if I would ever be ready to cross. Football has demanded everything from me. It shaped my youth, guided my adulthood, healed me, challenged me, and even broke me in moments. But it also prepared me for something even more profound. Today, I stand readyโemotionally, spiritually, and fullyโto embrace a new journey.
I am getting married.
Writing those words still feels surreal, like Iโm whispering a dream only just realized. Marriage was always one of those distant ideasโbeautiful in theory, elusive in timing. With the constant rhythm of fixtures, training sessions, travel, recovery, leadership responsibilities, and the enormous weight of dreams carried on my shoulders, I often tucked the idea away as something for โlater.โ But life, as Iโve learned over and over again, never waits for perfect timing. It brings the right people, the right moments, and the right miracles into your world exactly when your heart needs them mostโwhether you notice it right away or not.
This letter is my way of taking a breath, pausing amid everything, and letting youโmy supporters, my extended family, the people who have carried me and cheered for meโinto my heart.
Today, I want to tell you what this moment means to me, what the journey to this point has looked like, and why this chapter feels like both a culmination and a brand-new beginning.
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A Career That Became a Calling
From the time I could walk, the football pitch became my playground, my sanctuary, and the place where I grew into the person I am. My childhood was defined by muddy boots, scraped knees, worn-out footballs, and dreams that felt far too big for the small pitches I practiced on. I can still remember looking up at the seniorsโthe power in their strides, the confidence in their touches, the fire in their eyesโand thinking, โOne day, that will be me.โ
As I grew older, the game stopped being only a game. It became a responsibilityโa promise I made to myself, to the little girl inside me who dreamed without boundaries, to my family who believed when I doubted, to the teammates who trusted me, and to every young girl watching from the sidelines hoping to see herself on the pitch one day.
My professional years have been filled with everything you might imagineโintense pressure, unbelievable joy, sacrifice, loss, trophies, heartbreak, and the indescribable pride of wearing the armband for England. Lifting the Euros trophy remains one of the greatest honours of my life. Not because of the win itselfโthough the victory was monumentalโbut because of what it represented: unity, perseverance, belief, and the power of women standing together to write history.
But football also demanded parts of me I was hesitant to give. Time away from family. Celebrations missed. Birthdays spent packing bags. Injuries that tested not just my body but my spirit. Rehabilitation that felt endless. Moments of doubt that crept in quietly, settling in the spaces between my ambition and exhaustion.
Through it all, I had to learn to balance the Leah the world seesโthe captain, the professional, the competitorโwith the Leah who exists outside the stadium walls. The Leah who loves deeply, laughs loudly, cries quietly, and holds just as many dreams off the pitch as she does on it.
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The Unexpected Arrival of Love
Love is a curious thing. It doesnโt always arrive with fireworks or fanfare. Sometimes it walks in softly, unnoticed at first, weaving itself gently into your life until one day you realize it has become the warmest part of your world.
I used to believe love required perfect timingโthat I needed to be settled, stable, fully accomplished before welcoming someone into the chaos of my career. But it turns out love does not need perfection. It needs presence. It needs patience. It needs someone willing to understand the silent struggles, the late nights, the mental weight, the emotional rollercoasters, and the unspoken fears.
I found that person.
Someone who sees meโnot the athlete, not the captain, not the public figureโbut the woman behind all of that. The woman who sometimes gets overwhelmed. The woman who gets excited about little things. The woman who wants a life built on connection and meaning. Someone who understands that my heart belongs not just to the game, but to a future beyond it. Someone who supports my dreams but also reminds me that Iโm allowed to dream outside the pitch too.
We met at a time when I wasnโt looking for anything serious. My focus was football. My vision was linear. But little by little, love found cracks in the walls I had built, and softened themโnot by force, but simply by being steady, kind, and genuine.
It is in the quiet momentsโthe late-night conversations, the shared meals after long training days, the laughter that loosens the weight on my shouldersโthat I realized I had found my person. My home.
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Why Marriage, Why Now
Some might ask why nowโwhy choose this moment, when my career is still active, demanding, and intense? Why step into a commitment so deep when life is already filled with responsibilities?
Because Iโve learned that life is fleeting, unpredictable, and far too precious to wait for perfect conditions. Because injuries taught me that plans can crumble overnight. Because leadership taught me that courage isnโt only needed on the pitchโit is needed in love as well. Because love, true love, is not a distraction. It is an anchor. It gives strength, clarity, and purpose.
And because choosing the person you want to build a life with is the most beautiful decision you can make.
I have spent my life chasing dreams on the pitch. But somewhere along the way, a new dream formedโone woven with companionship, trust, mutual respect, shared hopes, and everyday moments that carry more weight than any medal ever could.
I want a family someday. I want a home filled with laughter. I want to grow old with someone who sees me in every version of myself. I want to build a life I can look back on with pride not just for titles and accomplishments, but for love, connection, and meaning.
Marriage is not an escape from football. It is a foundation for life beyond it. It is a promiseโto myself and to the person I loveโthat I am ready for partnership, for vulnerability, for joy in all its forms.
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To My Fans โ Thank You
Before anything else, I want to thank all of you who have walked this journey with me. You have seen me at my best and at my lowest. You have celebrated my highs louder than I could have imagined and stood by me through injury, recovery, and moments of uncertainty. You believed in me when I struggled to believe in myself.
And now, you are here at the beginning of a new chapterโone not defined by goals or tackles or trophies, but by love, commitment, and the courage to grow.
Your unwavering support has shaped me more than you know. It has taught me humility, strength, and the power of community. And I want you to know that you are part of this story too. This happiness I feelโthis peace, this excitementโit is something I want to share with all of you, because you helped me become the person capable of embracing it.
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Looking Ahead: Life, Love, and Football
Just because I am stepping into marriage does not mean I am stepping away from football. In fact, love has given me a renewed sense of purpose, grounding me in ways I never expected. Knowing I have someone who supports me wholeheartedly makes every challenge feel more manageable, every victory sweeter, and every setback more bearable.
I remain committedโto my team, to my craft, to the fans, and to the legacy I hope to leave in womenโs football. But I also remain committed to myself, to my growth, and to building a life that is fullโnot just professionally, but personally.
There will be a wedding. And it will be beautifulโnot because of extravagance, but because of meaning, intention, and the people who will be there to witness a beginning that has been written slowly, lovingly, and authentically.
I cannot wait to celebrate that day with those I cherish. And while parts of my life will always remain private, I promise to bring you along in spirit, through moments shared and stories told with honesty and gratitude.
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A Final Word From My Heart
As I write this, I feel emotional in a way even football cannot replicate. This isnโt a victory I fought for, or a challenge I overcame through resilience. This is something gentler, sweeterโsomething that arrived because I opened my heart when I least expected to.
To be loved is a gift. To love is a privilege. And to choose someoneโand be chosen in returnโis the most profound experience Iโve ever known.
Thank you for allowing me to share this with you. Thank you for being a part of my life. And thank you for walking with me as I take this beautiful, terrifying, exhilarating step forward.
Hereโs to love.
Hereโs to growth.
Hereโs to new beginnings.
Hereโs to the next chapterโone I will embrace with all the joy, courage, and openness I possess.
With all my heart,
Leah Williamson
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