I'm sure everyone here shares this sentiment with me, but I can't wait for this football season to start! High school, Cajuns, Saints....I just can't wait! While I'm excited, I'm also dreading it.
This is going to be a strange season for me. I always watched games, in person or over the phone, with my dad. For as long as I remember, we'd watched the games and complained or celebrated together. He would be my first call after games on Friday nights last fall in my first year coaching. I was even able to turn that proud Tech alum into a proud Cajuns fan. Not enough of a fan to sit in Independence Stadium this past December with me and my sister, a fellow UL grad, but he watched every UL sporting event he could. He had a stroke about 2 months ago, and doesn't remember anything. Not me, my sister, or my mom. Probably doesn't understand anything about football, a sport he loved and once coached a little. I know that I'm not the first person to lose a parent they were close to, although he hasn't passed, and I probably sound ridiculous and whiney. I just needed to get this off my chest. Coming to grips with his new reality has hit me pretty hard the past few weeks, and it's been a bit of a struggle. All that being said, he'll still be rooting for our Cajuns and the Saints,
cause I'll be rooting a little harder on his behalf. Thanks for bearing with me, anyone who reads this post.