The agony and ecstasy of watching Spurs win a trophy from 10,000 miles away | Max Rus

Emotion of Europa League final victory hits hard, particularly tangled in with homesickness watching from Australia at 5am
I didn?t really cry until Son Heung-min was handed the trophy ? the camera hadn?t cut to him enough at full time. Of all the players who look sad when they?re sad, Sonny really looks sad. Building up to the Europa League final all I could imagine was a disconsolate South Korean walking around the pitch applauding mournfully. The Harry Kane walk. His smile when shiny-shoed Aleksander Ceferin hands him the trophy broke me. Apparently the Uefa Cup weighs 15kg ? the same as my three-year-old. That trophy certainly looked lighter than when young Ian demands to be carried home from the park.
As a very sleep-deprived middle-aged dad of young kids, the emotion of football back home hits a lot harder than it used to. I found myself weeping at the videos of Crystal Palace fans after the FA Cup final. Someone focused from person to person, pausing for just enough time on each of them to give you the impression that you could see the etched lines of disappointment they?d experienced over the years just evaporating into the air.
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