There I was at work, taking my lunch break and checking out some news headlines when I read the following three words in Yahoo’s trending section, “Junior Seau Dead”.
My jaw dropped. I was completely stunned and in a state of disbelief. My first thoughts were that it was of some sort of vehicle crash. I clicked over on the topic to read the headlines on Seau’s passing. It was there I became completely saddened to learn the early evidence was indicating that Seau’s passing was a suicide due to a self-inflicted gun shot wound to the chest.
All I could think about was the family and friends left behind to pick up the pieces of this senseless tragedy. How could a man at the age of 43, who was not only the face of a franchise, but the face of the city of San Diego during his time with the Chargers reach such a low point that he chose to take his own life?
My thoughts and prayers to Seau’s loved ones as they try to cope with this senseless tragedy. May all of them find the closure and peace they deserve.
Here was someone who seemed to have it all. He had fame, fortune, a hall of fame football legacy on both the professional and college level along with a successful business.
He was beloved by thousands who never knew him on a personal level. He touched the lives of countless football players of all ages. By many accounts, he was a great teammate and citizen in the community.
On the field he was the epitome of how the game should be played. Seau played with a non-stop passion and energy from opening kick off to final whistle, regardless of score. This is the Junior Seau I will remember as I continue to process his tragic death.
I am a Raider fan and I grew up rooting for UCLA. As far as rivalries go I couldn’t have been more opposite of Seau. He was always wreaking havoc on the teams I loved. He played with a non-stop motor. His tackles were relentless. His enthusiasm and passion were matched by few. Whether you rooted for him or against him (as I often did), there was no doubt that you were watching one of the greatest to every play the game.
This is the Junior Seau I will remember. Thank you for giving us the privilege to see you play the game the right way. Thank you for entertaining us for countless hours on both Saturday and Sunday. Thank you for having been part of the generation of football players I grew up admiring.
Goodbye Junior Seau and may you find the peace you’re looking for. All of us who have memories of your passionate play between the lines and your positive encounters outside of it will forever miss you.
Thanks for stepping into the clubhouse.
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