I was wrong - I never lost the faith (honestly) - but the stress was something I only felt 12 years earlier, in the same place. Even during the first quarter it felt we were just not doing much wrong. But to bring back the game over 60 minutes of super hard, determined footy after a poor first quarter, to take it level in to the fourth....
And then to go down another two goals in 90 seconds, but to have the faith, the self-belief and the courage to keep fighting back when it would be so easy to just roll over...I love the psychology of sport and I somehow feel so incredibly proud of a group of guys that I've never met.
I still don't have a voice. What a day - I will remember that day for the rest of my life.