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I love reading all of your stories in this thread, great stuff.
I've seen this thread at the top before but I haven't posted in it yet, so... here I go!
I'm 21 and currently living in the western suburbs of Melbourne. My whole family are Saints supporters (grandparents, parents, brother, uncle, auntie, cousins... everyone!) so it was only natural that I would end up supporting them as well. My first game was against Brisbane here in Melbourne... I can't remember what year it was or the result but it didn't really matter to me - I had a blast watching them and I knew that I would be a Saint forever.
I loved watching guys like Riewoldt, Koschitzke, Gehrig, Milne, Hamill, Baker, Fisher, Hayes, Goddard, Ball, Dal Santo, Jones, Schwarze... the list goes on. It didn't take me long to choose my favourite Saint. Watching the number 44 buzzing around the forward line and working his magic down there resulted in me getting the 44 on the back of my guernsey.
As much as I love the Saints, it's been equally as painful. I remember after the 2004 Preliminary Final against Port Adelaide, 10-year-old me locked herself up in her room and cried alone (sad, I know ). I was shattered. The 09/10 Grand Finals hurt just as much. Honestly, I can't even bring myself to look at those 3 games anymore...
Well, as the saying goes, sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.
The young Saints (not sure if I can say that, seeing how I'm around the same age as most of them now!) that are coming through right now are reminding me of those ~03/04 years. You can just feel that something special is building... we've all suffered through our fair share of pain but I know that it will all result in the ultimate success one day.
I've seen this thread at the top before but I haven't posted in it yet, so... here I go!
I'm 21 and currently living in the western suburbs of Melbourne. My whole family are Saints supporters (grandparents, parents, brother, uncle, auntie, cousins... everyone!) so it was only natural that I would end up supporting them as well. My first game was against Brisbane here in Melbourne... I can't remember what year it was or the result but it didn't really matter to me - I had a blast watching them and I knew that I would be a Saint forever.
I loved watching guys like Riewoldt, Koschitzke, Gehrig, Milne, Hamill, Baker, Fisher, Hayes, Goddard, Ball, Dal Santo, Jones, Schwarze... the list goes on. It didn't take me long to choose my favourite Saint. Watching the number 44 buzzing around the forward line and working his magic down there resulted in me getting the 44 on the back of my guernsey.
As much as I love the Saints, it's been equally as painful. I remember after the 2004 Preliminary Final against Port Adelaide, 10-year-old me locked herself up in her room and cried alone (sad, I know ). I was shattered. The 09/10 Grand Finals hurt just as much. Honestly, I can't even bring myself to look at those 3 games anymore...
Well, as the saying goes, sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.
The young Saints (not sure if I can say that, seeing how I'm around the same age as most of them now!) that are coming through right now are reminding me of those ~03/04 years. You can just feel that something special is building... we've all suffered through our fair share of pain but I know that it will all result in the ultimate success one day.