I chose
today to finally publish this post. I was just waiting for a great soccer
match. So, I don’t think I have mentioned that I love watching football. It’s
been a hobby of mine for the last few years. It started so innocently but went
to a bit of obsession a year ago.
I prefer
watching Premier League and my favorite team is Arsenal. I started watching
mostly Tottenham Hotspurs and Manchester United, but later I discovered
Arsenal. I was totally fascinated by the team and started watching every game
they played. I admired the beauty they play with, the united team they are and
the way they look on the field.
My passion
for soccer came at a time when I wasn’t feeling part of a ‘team’. But when I started
to watch and feel every goal and miss I realized I was part of a team. I was
part of Arsenal. Every fen is a part of the club he believes and trust in. And this is a wonderful feeling. That’s why I
kept watching every game with a great deal of tension. Honestly sometimes the
weekend was the only thing on my mind all week, because I knew that when I sit
in front of the TV the world around just stop existing. This was my escape from
the real world, a world I disliked at that time. People at my age listen to
music, watch films or do sports I watch football to hide from the reality for a
moment. There were great moment I will never forget, great victories and some
losses. But losing is part of the game. I remember a wonderful win against Everton
with 7-1 at the beginning of the season, the draw with Liverpool (4-4) with
Arshavin scoring four goals. And this match against Liverpool was the first
time I was so pleased and happy that I cried.
Football
taught me how to win, how to lose, how to be patient, how to be grateful, how
to believe everything is possible, how to keep the faith despite everything. For
that I will be forever thankful to football, Arsenal and all of the players who
taught me never to give up!
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