I think I need to go offline for a while. Somewhere between blogging, scrolling, creating and constantly thinking about what comes next, I lost track of who I am when nobody’s watching. So I’m logging off a little and trying to find her again.
I became a Chiefs fan during a Super Bowl win and didn’t expect how hard a rough season would hit. This post is me sitting with disappointment, learning what fandom really means, and why I’m still here even when it’s clearly not our year.
A heartfelt, millennial-coded love letter to football—from accidentally catching the end of Super Bowl LVIII to becoming fully invested in the Chiefs’ 2025 roller-coaster season. Falling in love with the chaos, the hope, and the heart of the game.
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