One of the worst ways to start a blog is buy writing something like: the worst kept secret…. So technically I didn’t start with that line and I can actually use it BUT since it wasn’t a secret and it was irresponsibly leaked a few weeks ago, we all have to act surprised or like…
Ah… the injernatoinal break… Welp… players getting hurt left and right. We all knew this would happen. Foord hurt, Pelova with a potential ACL injury and that’s just for us at Arsenal, with many other players getting hurt for other nations/clubs. And even though we’ve been programmed to know this its still brutal every time…
Saying that social media is messed up and has ruined a lot of things is not an insane statement, is it? Of course there have been so many positive things for us as a society such as live, on the spot and on location news. For instance, without social media we wouldn’t see what is…
It’s very hard to just turn the page and pretend things are rosy and perfect and I won’t do that BUT my mental health needs a short break from going two footed at that manager until the collective voices are heard and not just the few that remain quiet, but that’s neither here nor there.…
There is no way that I fully processed and/or understood all the emotions I feel. I go from total anger, to sadness, to joy, to hope, to pride, to rage all at the same time. One of the things I feel is a sense of uncertainty as it relates to what that manager will do…