The Semi Final loss to the Swans in 2005 and the 1997 Semi final loss to Adelaide. As a kid, it was virtually every week when we lost!View attachment 376247
At some point in your early life, under peer or parental pressure or just because they happen to be winning or have a nice mascot you pick a club to follow ... its like getting a tattoo, its your club and you can never switch (even if sometimes you want to) ... I chose the Tigers.
I still love my club but after years of mental stress and tension I can no longer listen to or watch Richmond games live ... I wait until I know the game is over then check the scores. I learned the results of the Bulldogs, Freo and GWS games after they were over, we lost them, ok, then checked to find we fell in a heap in each of them. I was disappointment of course but I was not wrecked by the experience as I would have been had I rode every contest.
True I do lose the thrill of anticipation late in a game we might win but I also don't end up with palpitations. I no longer go into a rage wanting the coach sacked or some player keelhauled for a mistake or hating the umpires or wanting to kick the dog. No highs, no lows.
If we made a Grand Final I would go fishing or get very drunk before the game started because I am not sure I would survive the stress.
So ... I no longer watch our games ... I go to a few games each year with friends but never a game involving Richmond because the game would take too heavy a toll on me. I do love my club but from a safe distance.
Does every game your club plays either leave you euphoric or totally drained?
Have any of you ever felt that you cannot take one more disappointment?