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Things have gotten so far from what I envisioned in Miami. I mean everything from work, to my personal life, family life, just ... everything.
I knew that the Dolphins weren't contenders, weren't even a play-off hopeful team. I don't think that I was the only thing that could've jumped them up into that category but what's going on is honestly ridiculous. With the drafting of Ted Ginn Jr, Chris Chambers, and Marty Booker you figure that'd be enough of a threat to give Ronnie Brown some running room. Things have just all been down hill, though. From bad passes, dropped balls, interceptions, fumbles to missed sacks, missed tackles, and everything that could go wrong. I'm guessing that Miami has to be paying for some kind of thing they've done wrong as an organization, because this can't be nothing else but karma. This defense was in the top ten last season in just about everything, the secondary wasn't as good as the line and the line backers, but nonetheless they were on point. How about this season they can't manage to put together one decent game where they are consistently good from start to finish? I don't plan on putting everything on the defense, because anyone that watches us on Sundays knows that the offense puts on lack luster performances every weekend.
Work has just gotten really hard lately. At least before I could try to shoulder the blame, and I could make a difference if I could. Sitting on the sidelines in Dolphin basketball shorts, t-shirt, and visor I can't do shit but talk into a mic to Cleo Lemon. I feel like I can't do anything for them. I guess, maybe, they wouldn't want me to do anything for them if I could? Whatever. I'm trying to get back into focus and get back to where I need to be to give this season another run towards the end of it and get ready for next season with my head on right.
As for my personal life? I don't even know what to really say. We've been on good terms for a while now, but I guess something inside me was really scared and I need time to get used to it. Things are better but not like they used to be. I'm happy because I have my baby-girl around me and I'm not real sure that I'd be able to get through all of this shit at work if I didn't get to see her everyday when I came home. I love my wife, don't get me wrong, but do I feel the same? I'm not really sure. I feel like the rift created between us is so deep that it'll take a while for it to all mend. I hope she gives it the time it needs, but knowing Allison's rash reactions? She'll probably want to pack her shit and leave.
This season needs to end to give me time, peace of mind, and space to get myself together for work and for my personal things. For once ... even though I won't be in the big game? I can't wait for the Super Bowl. Means we're done.
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