Adversity makes me hungrier. I thrive on being able to make a way out of no way.
I want to help my team get to the playoffs, win, and run wild.
My dad means a lot to me. He's the one who put a football in my hands.
The physical part has a lot to do with the mental part.
People say I'm injury-prone but that's definitely not true.
I understand that my son loves me and I love him, and everything just really got blown out of proportion, and I'm OK with that. I'm still here. My son is around me all the time. At the end of the day he still loves me and I love him, so it is what it is.