To be honest, I'm at peace with the probability of us not retaining the title this season. Of course, I'd love us to have done so, but missing out in what is the worst league season in football history is something I can live with.
If there was ever a season to give the club a free pass, it's this one. The manager and this squad have given us moments and trophies over the last few years that virtually every other club on Earth can only dream of having. We have been champions of everything and everywhere, and we achieved that before Covid set in.
We really have seen things others do not see. What we've witnessed has been astounding. Thing is though, it's become clear that the squad and manager are mentally and physically drained and exhausted. These things can happen and, if they must, then there is no better time for it to happen than now, in what is little more than a meaningless season of going through the motions in order to keep clubs afloat through TV money.
This is the worst season in the history of football. It has the most bizarre results and the worst officiating in living memory. Yes, I want us to win everything, regardless of circumstances, but we have no divine right to do so. Sometimes everything aligns against you, sometimes for you. It's clear that they are against us at the moment. Shit happens, but we'll get over it.
Perspective is a great thing, so it's worth remembering that this is the club that almost went bankrupt just over a decade ago. This is the club that survived the Hillsborough disaster. This is the club that built a dynasty feared throughout Europe, then lost it again, but recovered to conquer not only England, not only Europe, but the whole damn world too.
We have come through a hell of a lot worse than this before, and we'll come through this too. It's what we do.
We learned from Kiev, and that learning brought us Madrid. We learned from missing the title by a point, then we came back to win it the season after. This club, this manager and this team learn from their pain and their disappointment and they come back stronger. It's what they do.
Loving your club is like loving a partner. If you invest yourself honestly and fully, you open yourself up to the riches that a loving relationship can offer. The flip side is that you also open yourself up and make yourself vulnerable to emotional pain. Loving your club is similar in that it can bring the most beautiful highs but, sometimes, some awful lows too. You stick in there though, because it's worth it and because you care. You stick in there because your club matters to you regardless of whether they are winning or not.
We get on the rollercoaster knowing that highs and lows follow each other, and you cannot have one without the other. Well, here we are, on a downward part of the track, but we'll level off at some point and start our ascent once more. It's what we do.
I can't speak for anyone else on this, but I'm more than willing to give Klopp and his players a free pass this season. If there was ever a season where a stinker could be forgiven, it's this one. This is a rather meaningless mess of a season under artificial playing circumstances in extraordinary times. It's the least important football season in our lifetimes so, I'm at peace in my own mind with writing it off. LFC, Jürgen Klopp and every single one of his players owe me nothing this season. In the last few seasons they've brought me riches I wondered if I'd ever see again. They have an awful lot of goodwill and support in the bank as far as I'm concerned.
I trust this club. I trust this manager, and I trust the players he trusts. Yes, it's a rollercoaster, but I'm not getting off the ride in a dip, because I want to be on it when the next high comes around, and it will.
I don't even watch live football anymore because I loathe the implementation of VAR and I loathe the tabloidesque packaging of the game now, but I'll always be there for Liverpool. They'll always have my support and I'll always have their back.