Soldato
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They say people remember where they were when JFK was shot, Diana was married, 9/11 happened. I remember exactly where I was when the Hillsborough Disaster took place.
Aged 11, I had been dragged on a shopping trip by my grandparents and was in The House Of Holland, a curious place which seemed to sell every household item under the sun and located in Southport, a small seaside town north of our home in Liverpool. They had the match on the in store radio and I managed to find a corner to listen to it undisturbed, or so I thought. The horrors that have unfolded as the game kicked off, and have dragged on over the last 25 years, are incomprehenisble to me and most people.
When I got older, I became a regular match goer and I forged a great friendship with bunch of people who are now amongst my best friends. I have a lot of friends who attended the game, two friends who lost siblings at the game and when this day comes around every year it's always a time for contemplation and remembrance for me and my pals.
Football does that; it's the mix of passion and raw emotions that bring people together. And those same emotions and passion have been channeled by some tireless campaigners in to something great; the Hillsborough Justice Campaign which will hopefully bring some closure to those that were affected on that tragic day and the Hillsborough Families Support group which has offered a supportive ear and solidarity.
There are some truly inspirational people behind the campaigns and we could all take a lot from them. I do hope they get the justice they deserve.
You'll never walk alone.
Aged 11, I had been dragged on a shopping trip by my grandparents and was in The House Of Holland, a curious place which seemed to sell every household item under the sun and located in Southport, a small seaside town north of our home in Liverpool. They had the match on the in store radio and I managed to find a corner to listen to it undisturbed, or so I thought. The horrors that have unfolded as the game kicked off, and have dragged on over the last 25 years, are incomprehenisble to me and most people.
When I got older, I became a regular match goer and I forged a great friendship with bunch of people who are now amongst my best friends. I have a lot of friends who attended the game, two friends who lost siblings at the game and when this day comes around every year it's always a time for contemplation and remembrance for me and my pals.
Football does that; it's the mix of passion and raw emotions that bring people together. And those same emotions and passion have been channeled by some tireless campaigners in to something great; the Hillsborough Justice Campaign which will hopefully bring some closure to those that were affected on that tragic day and the Hillsborough Families Support group which has offered a supportive ear and solidarity.
There are some truly inspirational people behind the campaigns and we could all take a lot from them. I do hope they get the justice they deserve.
You'll never walk alone.
