I don’t like seeing the Bears lose. I don’t like seeing the Packers win. Seeing the Bears lose to the Packers makes me physically ill. I’m sure I’m speaking to the choir. To be honest though, coming into this game during an existential-crisis-type downward spiral when nobody thinks the Bears will win actually took the edge off a little this time. Maybe it’s because I wasn’t able to pull off the mental gymnastics necessary to believe the Bears were going to find a way to pull it out. Give me a break, we’re in the middle of a pandemic and I’m not Simone Biles.