This is the first time in my life that im not looking forward attending a football match at Anfield.
Since the news broke, I've just pre-occupied myself with the fact we're in a title race and just enjoyed the games. At the end of each game where he comes over and does his fist pump to us on the KOP, I keep hearing people say 'I'm going to miss that man' and I just brush it off because we've got more games left so we'll see it again.
If you dont really think about it, you can almost convince yourself that its not actually happening.
But it is....
Next weekend will be the last time I see Klopp in the dugout and the realisation of this reality is heart breaking. I'm not ready for it and if just the thought of it brings me to tears, I know im going to be an absolute wreck come Sunday evening.
I'm thankful for the experiences he's given us all over the last 8.5 years, some of which form the best days of my life. I'm thankful that I got to experience them all with my Dad and I know they'll be memories that will last a lifetime. All of which wouldnt have happened if it wasnt for Jurgen.
Danke Jurgen - You're my hero - You'll Never Walk Alone