Not gonna lie, this kind of shit makes me SO glad I have kids who never wanted to play football, or do ANY outdoor activity (barely any sports actually!) They were more into the arts, theatre, drama, music, art, creative writing, and suchlike. No-one had to be outside, and we didn't have to be at the classes. We dropped them off, went off somewhere for an hour/hour and a half, (or back home if it was close enough) then went back for them!
I know TWO women right now who both have a son (each) who does football, (aged 11 and 12,) and the mums are so miserable moping around in the dark, hanging around damp and soggy football pitches, freezing to fucking death, and hating every minute. (3 evenings a week, and Sunday morning!) And there is no end to it, as both have another son, who is 5-6 years younger, who also wants to play football.
They post photos of their sons, with 'oh Josh got Man Of The Match' today, proud mummy la la la!' Most people know she is dying inside, at having to go to all the bloody football matches. (The dads are rarely on the scene, and they never go.)
Same with bloody ice hockey. I know 2 women - one has 2 sons, one has 3 sons, and they were ALL into ice hockey. The poor women lived and breathed ice hockey for about 15 years. (The dads were about in these cases, but the mums were dragged along all the time too. Not much choice, unless she wanted to spend 3 evenings a week, and every weekend alone...)
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