Baseball’s opening day has long served as an indicator for many Americans that, yup, spring has sprung. However, one look at the state of Yankee Stadium serves as shocking reminder that it may not be all chirping birds and blooming flowers just yet.
Though the Major League’s official opening day was on March 29, the Yankees’ first home game wasn’t slated until April 2 at Yankee Stadium. However, photos of the stadium in the prelude to the home opener revealed that playing a game the following day would be an impossibility.
Why? Because the ballpark was inundated with snow. On the field, on the seats… everywhere.
It warrants mentioning that the March 29 Opening Day is the earliest in the sport’s history, but given the scene at Yankee Stadium, the league may be shifting back to a later date in future seasons.
The matchup between the New York Yankees and Tampa Bay Rays was rescheduled, perhaps optimistically, for 4 p.m. the following day.
While many fans would certainly relish the opportunity watch the teams duke it out in such wintery conditions, a quick fix isn’t available. While football, a fall and winter sport, may have the equipment and experience in turning such a whiteout into a memorable event, baseball teams lack much of the same infrastructure to ensure the safety of fans and players.
Perhaps the postponement was made with the batters and fielders in mind in another sense, as trying to make out a white ball against a snowy backdrop would likely create havoc during play.
Grieving couple comforting each other
This response to someone grieving a friend might be the best internet comment ever
When someone is hit with the sudden loss of a friend or loved one, words rarely feel like enough. Yet, more than a decade ago, a wise Redditor named GSnow shared thoughts so profound they still bring comfort to grieving hearts today.
Originally posted around 2011, the now-famous reply was rediscovered when Upvoted, an official Reddit publication, featured it again to remind everyone of its enduring truth. It began as a simple plea for help: “My friend just died. I don't know what to do.”
What followed was a piece of writing that many consider one of the internet’s best comments of all time. It remains shared across social media, grief forums, and personal messages to this day because its honesty and metaphor speak to the raw reality of loss and the slow, irregular path toward healing.
Below is GSnow’s full reply, unchanged, in all its gentle, wave-crashing beauty:
Why this advice still matters
Mental health professionals and grief counselors often describe bereavement in stages or phases, but GSnow’s “wave theory” gives an image more relatable for many. Rather than a linear process, grief surges and retreats—sometimes triggered by a song, a place, or a simple morning cup of coffee.
In recent years, this metaphor has found renewed relevance. Communities on Reddit, TikTok, and grief support groups frequently reshare it to help explain the unpredictable nature of mourning.
Many readers say this analogy helps them feel less alone, giving them permission to ride each wave of grief rather than fight it.
Finding comfort in shared wisdom
Since this comment first surfaced, countless people have posted their own stories underneath it, thanking GSnow and passing the words to others facing fresh heartbreak. It’s proof that sometimes, the internet can feel like a global support group—strangers linked by shared loss and hope.
For those searching for more support today, organizations like The Dougy Center, GriefShare, and local bereavement groups offer compassionate resources. If you or someone you know is struggling with intense grief, please reach out to mental health professionals who can help navigate these deep waters.
When grief comes crashing like the ocean, remember these words—and hang on. There is life between the waves.
This article originally appeared four years ago.