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Reflections on a Memorable Season
ND Nation,
In my 25 years of life, this is the most fun I’ve had watching a Notre Dame football team. I can’t believe they’re finally doing the damn thing. Props to Marcus Freeman for his rapid development as a head coach, and the incredible staff he has assembled on both sides of the ball that is getting the most out of this talented and relentless group.
I shed a tear when the hand of God seemed to push Mitch Jeter’s final field goal back through the uprights to win the Orange Bowl. And, for podcast listeners, I shared Jude’s skepticism of Jeter heading into the playoff. While I may have been flooded with emotion even absent any external variables after the win, this one meant a little bit more to me and my family.
A Personal Connection
My little brother, who I have been lucky enough to call my best friend, best man at my wedding, and the person I most closely share my ND fandom with, was diagnosed with Leukemia the night before kickoff of the Orange Bowl. We were supposed to get together to watch the game in all its glory but had to settle for live-texting throughout the game instead while he began his fight and started chemotherapy last week.
You don’t have to be Catholic or any Christian denomination to love Notre Dame, but the religious community and aspects that come with this fandom is one of the most unique things about it. You can’t fully partake in a Notre Dame gameday without experiencing the religious roots of the university. My family’s own fandom comes from our Irish Catholic heritage when the Notre Dame football team was a point of significant pride for Catholic immigrants, and I’m sure many others’ fandom shares a similar origin story. I have friends who went to South Bend with a hatred for Notre Dame football and left with a profound respect and appreciation of what the university means to the sport. It’s a special place for so many reasons.
All that to say, I would humbly ask all those who are the praying kind to keep big Kev in yours over the next few months. He’s getting the care he needs, but this is an incredibly difficult time and everything helps. He’d kill me for even sharing this here – his biggest ask is that nobody starts treating him differently or give him any pity, but the selfish big brother who wants his best friend around can’t help himself.
Gratitude and Reflection
While I’m using this platform to share the start of my brother’s story, I can only imagine the struggles and heartache others throughout this community have faced in their own lives. Never forget to cherish those closest to you.
As Ohio natives, it would bring my brother and family incredible joy to finally slay the buckeye dragon in addition to completing the mission this season. A love for Notre Dame athletics has brought my brother and me together for countless cherished memories and helps to keep us connected. It’s easy to say sports are insignificant in times like these, but the togetherness and relationships sports provide can be invaluable. They definitely have been for me.
Go Irish. Love Thee.
