All my dreams have come to an end. The dream of Cleveland winning a championship in any sport is dead. I now recognize Cleveland is a cursed city. The 2016 NBA Finals have forced me to accept reality. This real feeling of sadness and despair has saturated my soul and my body aches. This pain of mourning the collapse of the Cavaliers and the decaying hope of winning this series requires me to give up and relinquish my love for Cleveland. I love this city but this relationship is unsustainable. I’m emotionlly drained and I’m empty of all hope. I’ll miss you and Cleveland will always have a special place in my heart, but it’s over now. Well, until September.