So which match hurt more? Last year's Grand Final or tonight.
From my perspective I actually feel more despondent tonight than I did after the Big One last year. The mood at Clarendon Street pizzas was the lowest I have ever seen it.
Unlike after the GF where we were all laughing blackly at everything, tonight it was in everyone's minds that we are not only not going to compete & win a flag with the present list but have a rather bleak future to look forward to to be honest, with so many of our stars getting old & several fringe players not coming on.
Last year was like somebody had died in your family. But this year leaves me with a more lasting emotion; one of the futility of things. And of how the world Roos has created for our team has started showing signs of crumbling apart.
I know what goes up has to come down eventually. But the thought of that doesn't leave me with much enthusiasm for the road ahead to be honest.
Time for bed. I'm lucky I'm still awake and sober enough to actually be about to put my thoughts coherently into written form.
Tonight hurts like hell. And I don't see a quick fix any time soon either. People have worked out our game plan. Until it gets changed, we will continue to struggle.
JF
From my perspective I actually feel more despondent tonight than I did after the Big One last year. The mood at Clarendon Street pizzas was the lowest I have ever seen it.
Unlike after the GF where we were all laughing blackly at everything, tonight it was in everyone's minds that we are not only not going to compete & win a flag with the present list but have a rather bleak future to look forward to to be honest, with so many of our stars getting old & several fringe players not coming on.Last year was like somebody had died in your family. But this year leaves me with a more lasting emotion; one of the futility of things. And of how the world Roos has created for our team has started showing signs of crumbling apart.
I know what goes up has to come down eventually. But the thought of that doesn't leave me with much enthusiasm for the road ahead to be honest.
Time for bed. I'm lucky I'm still awake and sober enough to actually be about to put my thoughts coherently into written form.
Tonight hurts like hell. And I don't see a quick fix any time soon either. People have worked out our game plan. Until it gets changed, we will continue to struggle.
JF

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