For most though, it's the fear of yet another implosion. And that worry transmits it's ways in many forms, because everyone handles it differently.
I was up the wall on Sunday, swearing at the lot of them for being so shit. And I'm one of the patient ones. I'm just fed up with seeing the club I love being embarassed. Having a little more hope, and then having it dashed again is getting too painful.
I'm fully aware that we're seriously unlucky to have lost two hundred and thirty one fullbacks, and I'm aware that we're missing the obvious talents of Jack, Arshavin for example (and for different reasons).
I think it's time we got a bit of reward off this club we love, rather than having to suck it up in this seemingly never-ending cycle of frustration and worry.