For me, it's a bit more complicated than that. My Mum and Dad were 100%
instrumental in starting me going to watch the Albion. My Dad is no longer
with us and my Mum not great. It would seem to be throwing everything that
they started down the drain if I stopped and I would be distraught too.
I'm the same. And the worst bit is people think I don't care any more. I care desperately about
the Albion, but I just can't place why I feel the way I do (struggle to motivate myself to go to matches,
find the travel from London a pain in the arse) and when I get to the match, all I think...