I am so proud of my loved Mexico. It's been a great run. From almost not qualifying to making it to the around of 16. I would've loved more, so much more but it was just not meant to be. I don't know how to explain how heart broken I am. Words can't describe. Mexico goes home with their head high. You made it past many strong opponent and some (Spain the 2010 champions) didn't even get to enjoy.
Of course everybody wants the final victory. The last battle for the glory. Only few have felt it and some (Brasil the penta-campeon) have felt it several times. That must be nice. I mean who wants this immense feeling of excitement to end? No one.
One day it will be for us. Maybe one day.