I wonder how many of us are suffering from post-Christmas blues as well. Christmas gets built up into this huge thing and then bang, it's over and a lot of people just end up feeling flat and empty. And I feel a bit sad about being on my own after being with my family for 2 days.
Same, I rarely go into the Everton section, and not just because my favourite player is Pickford and he's the current whipping boy.
My brother is a season ticket holder, and he stays well away from fan spaces because he finds them too depressing, but I never go the game anymore. I like watching Sheffield Wednesday (and I know having a second team is wrong but it is a very personal thing for me), and other teams as a neutral, such as Man United, but I CANNOT watch Everton because I just end up being a miserable panicky mess. It makes me sad because Goodison Park used to be this magical place for me, and now I can't go there anymore. I've not been able to sit through a whole match since Swansea in 2016, when I had to leave because I had a panic attack.
What I really hate is this thing a lot of fans have about how people like me are the reason the club are crap, because we don't demand enough, but I honestly just don't care that much, there are worse things going on in the world and I have a life outside Everton.
It's a sports club. Yeah one that means a hell of a lot to us but it's not worth anyone's mental health. That includes mine. I'm trying to give myself an almighty shake cos of how negatively I am letting Liverpool's 2018 get to me. It's silly really. The people who represent both clubs in the main don't care for the sides or the city, they like the status and money. They will soon move on.
I became a dad in May and I'm seriously thinking of telling my child to go and find a different sport if he does like football cos to me football is broken. The majority of us don't seem to enjoy and I don't just mean Evertonians.