About a year ago, we went to Mexico for my wife’s 33rd birthday.
We argued most of the day about stupid shit. 12 years of marriage stuff. 3 kids and 2 busy careers stuff.
It all changed 2 weeks later.
She was diagnosed with stage 3 breast cancer.
Life turned upside down.
A year of hospitals, chemotherapy and a new decade of treatments. It’s easy to look back and wonder what we were so upset about on the beach in Mexico everyone seemingly healthy.
It’s easy to get addicted to problems—“needing” more work, more money, more prep for a storm to come.
When the storm came, we had to wing it anyway.
Enjoy the smooth seas—you’ll be better prepped to handle the choppy water than burnout through constant vigilance.
How can you take this club seriously? As a lifelong LCFC supporter, I've never felt this dissapointed. I just to hear my name at the King Power. And the worst part is that my grandchild Zak also got rejected with no apparent reason 💔
Wasn’t hitting out at all, actually expressed how much I love playing in every game & want to play every game if you watch the full press conference👍🏻
I can’t get enough of this. He’s like a reverse Robin Hood. Taking from the have-nots to give the wealthy more places to sit outside Pret A Manger.
It doesn’t surprise me, it’s just fantastic that he’s just come out and said it.