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Why I Keep Coming Back to Sudoku Even When I Say I’m Done

I’ve “quit” Sudoku more times than I can count. I tell myself I’m bored of it, that I’ve moved on to other games, that staring at numbers isn’t how I want to spend my free time anymore. And yet, somehow, I always come back. One quiet moment, one spare five minutes, and there it is again—a familiar grid waiting patiently.

This blog post is about that strange pull. Not addiction, not obsession, but something softer and more personal. It’s about why sudoku keeps finding its way back into my life, even when I think I’ve outgrown it.

The Illusion of Quitting Sudoku

There’s a pattern to how I stop playing Sudoku. Life gets busy. Work piles up. New distractions appear. I skip a day, then a week, then a month. I forget about it entirely.

Until I don’t.

The Moment I Reopen the App

It usually happens during a quiet moment—waiting in line, sitting alone with coffee, or lying in bed when sleep refuses to come. I open my phone without much thought, and suddenly I’m staring at a Sudoku grid again.

What surprises me every time is how natural it feels. There’s no relearning, no warm-up. My brain remembers the rhythm instantly. It’s like riding a bike, except the bike is made of numbers and logic.

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