Couldn’t be prouder of my alma mater, this city is electric. Fairly certain today is going to be treated as a holiday in the Dub. It’s what happens when the underdogs of Kansas basketball go to war in the big dance.
I think when you’re an underdog (either with infertility or in sports), and you desire the win, there is a fire inside that can’t be stopped. The drive and desire to succeed to get what you want is greater. And when those good things happen for the underdog, words can’t express the emotions, gratitude and general amazingness (yeah i realize that’s not a word) for how it feels.
Good luck Shocks! Here’s to being the underdog. That is all.