I'm the Problem, for believing in them

I only feel alive on the days my Madrid plays, just to end up k*lling myself again watching these ba**** play. There’s no excitement in my life other than this club. I’ve supported this club through the worst days of my life, hoping they would bring some joy during this time.

At this point, I don’t want trophies. I don’t want glory. All I ask from these clowns is to show some dignity, show some fight. I watch players from other teams give everything for their club and wonder if my Madrid will ever do that again and make us proud.

My favourite part of being a Madridista was the belief, but these kids have destroyed all of it. Now even second-division clubs come to the Bernabeu and do the things we used to be famous for.

I hate these sc*ms for doing this to my club, but at the end of the day, the thought of them leaving and me wanting them to leave, kills me too.

This is the only post where I’m expressing my grief from these last two years. I have a lot more to say, but I’ll stop here. No Mbappe, no Vini, no Perez is the problem. I’m the problem for supporting this club, and still, I’ll continue supporting my Madrid for the rest of my life.

Hala Madrid y nada mas!