Why are so many shocked and surprised by what's going on

People accuse me of talking shite, but i was saying this could happen before a ball was kicked this season!
Since the end of 2014, we were in the truly strange position of seeing us going backwards as a team but strolling to the title by scratching out results playing at a level that at onetime, not too long ago, wouldn't have been anywhere near good enough for the top four, let alone title winning football. Sooner or later our luck would run out and we would start getting the results our football deserved.
I was saying last season Ivanovich was in decline and should be moved on, but even i am shocked by how bad he's been this season.
Saying our midfield was bad, one that could neither defend, and if Hazard was off his game, couldn't create much either.
We look desperately one paced all over the pitch.
Hazard was poor for a over a month towards the end of last season, and now he looks like he's even worse and looking like he's wearing lead boots while towing a fridge.

Jose, has totally destroyed Oscar.
Fabregas, after a great start last season has been a huge dissapointment far too often.
God knows what's happened to Matic.
The defence as a whole is shambles, no matter who we play.
Jose has always been a short term fix as a manager,and this is showing yet again. HIs style and tactics wear thin as players become bored with the same old boring, rigid, pragmatic, predictable football he dishes out. I will bet my house that he won't be manager at the start of next season. For that, i will be personally very happy and would the job to be handed straight over to either Lamps or JT.
One more thing, and sorry to bring him up again.
But i am getting annoyed by the media singling out Ivanovich, Matic, Hazard and Cesc, as the reasons for our problems but completely ignoring the conman's nothing perfromances.
It's easy to single out the above players because they are players that actually do do something on the pitch, so when they's not producing it stands out!
It's a sign of just how much the conman gets away with doing jack shit and that's because there's almost no difference in his performances, so it's almost impossible to distinguish between him being on top form and him just trotting around the pitch like a headless chicken aimlessly following the direction of the ball and doing absolutely bugger all else.