With 11 games left and 25 points on the board, West Ham United’s season has reached the point where every kick, every decision, every missed chance feels heavier than the last. The maths is simple. The reality is anything but.
Most signs point to 38 points being the absolute minimum number this season. That means we need at least 13 more points between now and May. Not impossible. But there’s no room left for wasted opportunities.
Last weekend’s 0–0 draw with Bournemouth felt like one of those moments we may look back on. It wasn’t a bad result. It wasn’t a disaster. But it felt like two points dropped. When rivals are slipping and the door is ajar, you have to force your way through.
Because doors don’t stay open for long in relegation battles.
A Fixture List That Pulls No Punches
There’s no hiding from it: the run‑in is brutal.
Trips to Liverpool, Aston Villa and Newcastle. Home games against Manchester City and Arsenal. On paper, those are fixtures you circle and hope for a miracle. Anything from them is a bonus.
So where is this season really going to be decided?
At the London Stadium.
Against teams we have to beat.
- Wolves (H)
- Everton (H)
- Leeds (H)
Those matches aren’t just important. They’re season‑defining. Lose any of them and the pressure multiplies instantly.
Away from home, trips to Fulham, Crystal Palace and Brentford carry just as much weight. Get something from those games and suddenly the table looks kinder. Come away empty-handed and the fear creeps in.
A realistic return across the run‑in might look like:
- 3 wins
- 3 draws
- 5 defeats
That gets us to 37 points.
And that’s the terrifying part.
Thirty‑seven might not be enough. Thirty-eight might not be enough either. We might need forty, or perhaps forty-two? From the realistic return above can we turn two of the draws into wins? That gets us to forty-one. I’ve a feeling that would do it.
Which means an extra goal in two games. A late winner perhaps? Holding onto a lead instead of dropping more points from a winning position. A moment or two of courage or quality could be the difference between survival and heartbreak.
Why Hope Still Lives
For all the nerves, this team has given us reason to believe.
Eleven points from the last six games tells its own story. Performances have improved. There’s fight again. There’s structure. There’s belief. This side looks far more like a team that expects to compete than one simply hoping to survive.
Keep that level up, and averaging just over a point a game from here isn’t unrealistic. It still might not be enough. Do we need 37, 38, 40, 42? Who knows? It’s not in our hands now.
But the warning is clear: the games we have to win must be won. There’s no safety net left. Lose those, and we’re relying on favours that rarely arrive.
The Bigger Picture
At the bottom, things are tightening.
Wolves and Burnley are almost gone. One relegation place remains, and it’s a scrap between several nervous clubs. Forest, Tottenham and Leeds all have reasons to worry. None are safe. Neither are we.
West Ham aren’t doomed. But we’re not comfortable either.
We’re on the tightrope now – every step deliberate, every wobble dangerous.
What This Comes Down To
Forget the spreadsheets. Forget the projections.
This is about:
- Winning the games that matter
- Turning home advantage into points
- Finding something – anything – in the toughest moments
It’s about players standing up when it hurts.
About the crowd dragging the team forward when legs feel heavy.
About refusing to let the season slip quietly away.
Eleven games.
Eleven chances to fight.
Eleven chances to prove this club belongs here.
Do enough – and we survive.
Fall short – and we’ll spend the summer replaying the moments where it slipped through our fingers.
The season isn’t over yet.
But from here on, every game is a final.




