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SO SAD SEAU

I remember walking home from an evening class. My path brought me past the gym that only the elite USC athletes used and I remember falling in step behind this huge figure with curly brown hair.  As he turned a corner to head to his destination I instantly identified him and thought, “WOW, I was just walking behind Junior Seau!”  He was only one year ahead of me but already his presence and reputation on the playing field made him a legend in my mind.

Returning to our shared hometown after college, his presence on the San Diego Chargers inspired my transition from Bandwagon Fan to True Fan!  We ate at his restaurant Seau’s admiring the memorabilia, proud to have a Trojan family member in San Diego.  We vowed to next time order Mama Seau’s Samoan slow-roasted dish that it was rumored she traditionally fed the team before games.  We haven’t been back though since I don’t live there now.

I loved how much he contributed to the town bringing such a positive spin on a professional football career and showing the good that one can do with celebrity.  His warm image helped re-shine the walls and trophies of Heritage Hall after OJ’s outburst had temporarily tarnished it.  Even friends of mine who weren’t Trojans spoke excitedly when they’d see Seau or his family out and the words “He was so warm and friendly!” always described the encounter. I lost track of him for a when he retired then resurfaced on a pro team elsewhere.

I’m saddened to learn of his death today as a Trojan, a San Diegan, and as someone the same age feeling like life just started revving up.  We don’t know for sure yet how or why it happened, but if it was self-inflicted I’m sad if he didn’t feel how much joy he brought others. I hope the fans’ love for him heals his family.

After the frenzy dies down, I will take my kids down to Seau’s and admire the jerseys again and order Mama Seau’s dish.  I am positive that his lifetime achievements and continued contributions of his Foundation will outshine any negativity surrounding his death.  Fight On!

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4 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Joe
    May 02, 2012 @ 15:00:57

    Junior Seau and Rodney Peete were my first two favorite players for USC growing up. I remember recording the games and watching them over and over again.

    When I played football as a kid I tried to emulate the way Seau ran around the field like a man on a mission. I loved everything about how he played and how he interacted with fans.

    When an athlete I like passes away I usually think to myself “how sad” and move on with my day. It isn’t like that with Junior. For some reason it has hit me just a little harder than I thought it would.

    It is probably because he has always been a favorite of not only mine, but a favorite of my family as well.

    RIP #55

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    • Sarah Harris
      May 02, 2012 @ 16:35:48

      Aww so true! You explained the magic of Seau on the field so well!
      Yes, still love Rodney Peete although he went to commentating pretty quickly!
      Thanks for wandering by! So sad!

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  2. AlohaKarina
    May 02, 2012 @ 20:10:02

    I heard about it today and mentioend it to hubby. He was so shocked. I, too, hope it wasn’t self-inflicted. There is nothing worse than suicide…it’s such a tragedy.

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    • Sarah Harris
      May 02, 2012 @ 20:13:32

      Another USC football player who is now a DJ here in LA was talking with a military caller about the brotherhood of the military and football and that when people leave that they simply don’t know what to do with themselves. So sad. Thanks for wandering by!

      Reply

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