Some of you may know that I coach a high school trap shooting team for the terrific small town school my sons attend. Despite the brutal weather, season is getting underway and we are getting the new and bigger team together.
My hopes to have all our experienced members from last year's inaugural team return to help guide the many, many new members this season were dashed when my son told me this week that one of the boys, a truly fine young man in his senior year who is supposed to be playing basketball for the Iowa Hawkeyes next season while attending the U of I, was just diagnosed with leukemia last week.
The rest of the students, and I mean the whole tight-knit school, are already fundraising with many signing up to be tested for bone marrow compatibility in case his sisters, who are flying home, don't match. As a grown man accustomed to the unfairness of life, I nonetheless find myself stunned by outrage and disbelief, utterly useless emotions.
To know this 6 foot 5 (?) smiling and fun kid is to love him. Any father would be proud to call him son. This should be the best-so-far year of his barely-beginning and promising life. The Remington 1100 that I borrowed from afriend and "stretched" way out to fit his long lanky frame last season is ready and waiting in my gun cabinet... what a huge difference just modifying a gun to fit him made in his shooting scores last season. He absolutely lit up when I handed it to him to try. Eager, attentive, and so very coachable and likeable. A very positive leader with the stature and maturity to match.
He is in the hospital right now getting barraged with chemo and testing, and I hope to be allowed in to see him today or tomorrow. But I got word from another dad that his form of leukemia is of the most aggressive kind, and I'm just sickened by that. I don't know what exactly that may mean, just that it cannot be good.
Just a couple weeks ago he was helping his undefeated basketball team to what will hopefully be their 2nd state championship in the past 3 seasons. I just can't believe how fast this hit and I really worry how fast that may mean it progresses. What kind of brutal disease can do that so fast?
My hopes to have all our experienced members from last year's inaugural team return to help guide the many, many new members this season were dashed when my son told me this week that one of the boys, a truly fine young man in his senior year who is supposed to be playing basketball for the Iowa Hawkeyes next season while attending the U of I, was just diagnosed with leukemia last week.
The rest of the students, and I mean the whole tight-knit school, are already fundraising with many signing up to be tested for bone marrow compatibility in case his sisters, who are flying home, don't match. As a grown man accustomed to the unfairness of life, I nonetheless find myself stunned by outrage and disbelief, utterly useless emotions.
To know this 6 foot 5 (?) smiling and fun kid is to love him. Any father would be proud to call him son. This should be the best-so-far year of his barely-beginning and promising life. The Remington 1100 that I borrowed from afriend and "stretched" way out to fit his long lanky frame last season is ready and waiting in my gun cabinet... what a huge difference just modifying a gun to fit him made in his shooting scores last season. He absolutely lit up when I handed it to him to try. Eager, attentive, and so very coachable and likeable. A very positive leader with the stature and maturity to match.
He is in the hospital right now getting barraged with chemo and testing, and I hope to be allowed in to see him today or tomorrow. But I got word from another dad that his form of leukemia is of the most aggressive kind, and I'm just sickened by that. I don't know what exactly that may mean, just that it cannot be good.
Just a couple weeks ago he was helping his undefeated basketball team to what will hopefully be their 2nd state championship in the past 3 seasons. I just can't believe how fast this hit and I really worry how fast that may mean it progresses. What kind of brutal disease can do that so fast?