Feel for you mate, I've spent many hours/days at Christie over the last few years with my wife.Going to be a bittersweet day for me today.
My wife was diagnosed with cancer in the middle of August and passed away just before Christmas, and the season has been intertwined with everything that went on. I missed the Liverpool game, the derby away and watched Spurs in the Christie. I missed extra time and pens v Wolves to get home to care for her.
I’ve screamed with joy and with anger, and told another blue to fuck off (sorry about that!) and cried buckets during the New Years minutes silence.
Watching the blues has given me relief and some happiness this season. It’s been an escape.
Al would be so happy for me today. She’d put up with a lot of my sulky face after too many shit performances, let downs and defeats. She’d also be glad it’s a bank holiday as she’d know I’d be home late pissed.
She always said enjoy the game when I left the house and I always said I hope to, and I still do.
I can’t wait for it today. Couple of pints beforehand, few afterwards and in between watching the mighty fucking blues get a big shiny pot after (hopefully!) breaking some records.
Sorry, it all got a little bit scouse there for a min.
Going to be a bittersweet day for me today.
My wife was diagnosed with cancer in the middle of August and passed away just before Christmas, and the season has been intertwined with everything that went on. I missed the Liverpool game, the derby away and watched Spurs in the Christie. I missed extra time and pens v Wolves to get home to care for her.
I’ve screamed with joy and with anger, and told another blue to fuck off (sorry about that!) and cried buckets during the New Years minutes silence.
Watching the blues has given me relief and some happiness this season. It’s been an escape.
Al would be so happy for me today. She’d put up with a lot of my sulky face after too many shit performances, let downs and defeats. She’d also be glad it’s a bank holiday as she’d know I’d be home late pissed.
She always said enjoy the game when I left the house and I always said I hope to, and I still do.
I can’t wait for it today. Couple of pints beforehand, few afterwards and in between watching the mighty fucking blues get a big shiny pot after (hopefully!) breaking some records.
Sorry, it all got a little bit scouse there for a min.
Puts everything into perspective.Going to be a bittersweet day for me today.
My wife was diagnosed with cancer in the middle of August and passed away just before Christmas, and the season has been intertwined with everything that went on. I missed the Liverpool game, the derby away and watched Spurs in the Christie. I missed extra time and pens v Wolves to get home to care for her.
I’ve screamed with joy and with anger, and told another blue to fuck off (sorry about that!) and cried buckets during the New Years minutes silence.
Watching the blues has given me relief and some happiness this season. It’s been an escape.
Al would be so happy for me today. She’d put up with a lot of my sulky face after too many shit performances, let downs and defeats. She’d also be glad it’s a bank holiday as she’d know I’d be home late pissed.
She always said enjoy the game when I left the house and I always said I hope to, and I still do.
I can’t wait for it today. Couple of pints beforehand, few afterwards and in between watching the mighty fucking blues get a big shiny pot after (hopefully!) breaking some records.
Sorry, it all got a little bit scouse there for a min.
Going to be a bittersweet day for me today.
My wife was diagnosed with cancer in the middle of August and passed away just before Christmas, and the season has been intertwined with everything that went on. I missed the Liverpool game, the derby away and watched Spurs in the Christie. I missed extra time and pens v Wolves to get home to care for her.
I’ve screamed with joy and with anger, and told another blue to fuck off (sorry about that!) and cried buckets during the New Years minutes silence.
Watching the blues has given me relief and some happiness this season. It’s been an escape.
Al would be so happy for me today. She’d put up with a lot of my sulky face after too many shit performances, let downs and defeats. She’d also be glad it’s a bank holiday as she’d know I’d be home late pissed.
She always said enjoy the game when I left the house and I always said I hope to, and I still do.
I can’t wait for it today. Couple of pints beforehand, few afterwards and in between watching the mighty fucking blues get a big shiny pot after (hopefully!) breaking some records.
Sorry, it all got a little bit scouse there for a min.
Yes, I know. I think you're about a month younger than I am from previous birthday posts!Oi cheeky fucker. ;)
Going to be a bittersweet day for me today.
My wife was diagnosed with cancer in the middle of August and passed away just before Christmas, and the season has been intertwined with everything that went on. I missed the Liverpool game, the derby away and watched Spurs in the Christie. I missed extra time and pens v Wolves to get home to care for her.
I’ve screamed with joy and with anger, and told another blue to fuck off (sorry about that!) and cried buckets during the New Years minutes silence.
Watching the blues has given me relief and some happiness this season. It’s been an escape.
Al would be so happy for me today. She’d put up with a lot of my sulky face after too many shit performances, let downs and defeats. She’d also be glad it’s a bank holiday as she’d know I’d be home late pissed.
She always said enjoy the game when I left the house and I always said I hope to, and I still do.
I can’t wait for it today. Couple of pints beforehand, few afterwards and in between watching the mighty fucking blues get a big shiny pot after (hopefully!) breaking some records.
Sorry, it all got a little bit scouse there for a min.