It took everything I had physically and emotionally to be with my family to watch a stupid football game. I have not watched a game since November 9 and I was holding my daddy's hand. He died the next morning but he made it through the game. I am so mad and sad because our team lost. I feel like it was a slap in the face to my daddy's memory. I know that is irrational and I should let it go but .....I don't think I will ever watch football again

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