To those whove battled cancer and to the survivors: you are not alone in this fight.
To the doctors, nurses, researchers, and caregivers: continue to devote yourselves to making this a cancer-free world.
To Maddie, Audrey, Macy, and Noah, in whose eyes I see the strength, courage, grace, and honor of your beloved mother every day.
To Mom and Dad: for showing me what commitment in marriage truly means and for raising me in a Christian home.
To Sheri, Katie, Rachel, and Lexee: my cherished wife and daughters and the proof that our Lord blesses us exceedingly abundantly above all we can ask or imagine.
To Chris, Maddie, Noah, Macy, Audrey, Myra, Sue, Cindy, and Sandy: for allowing me the privilege of sharing the remarkable story of your amazing wife, mother, daughter, and sister.
N OBODY EVER SAID THAT LIFE WOULD BE EASY OR THAT WE WILL never experience hardships along the way. Many feel as if they can live life by going through the motions without stopping to think about what they have been given. For quite some time, I was one of those people. I stayed busy, whether with sports or schoolwork, and I often took things for granted. I just tried to get by in life and never thought anything severe could happen to me.
My wake-up call arrived in November 2009, after the passing of my mom. Her battle with cancer began in 1998, when I was four years old. She was always so selfless and determined to make sure we could live as normal a life as possible that, as a child, I often forgot anything was wrong with her health. My mom knew she had been allowed to have cancer for a specific purpose, and that purpose was to embrace Gods plan for her life and help those who were going through similar circumstances. By participating in fundraisers and other charitable events over the course of her journey, my mom, along with the help of my dad, raised more than $9 million for cancer research.
My mom frequently spoke to groups of cancer survivors, always telling them not to be afraid and to trust what had been planned for each and every one of them. She gave hope to those who thought it no longer existed. Soon after my mom passed away, we received a letter from a woman my mom had spoken to several years earlier. In her letter, this woman told how she spoke to my mom to thank her for everything she had done to fight cancer and to give people hope. My mom looked at her with surprise and, after a moments hesitation, said, Dont you understand? Thats why Im here.
Thats Why Im Here. And now you know the inspiration behind the title of this book.
My mom knew her purpose on this earth, and she welcomed the challenge with open arms. She lived one day at a time and never overlooked anything. Even in the darkest of days, I never heard her complain. She was, and still is today, my role model on how to live my life. I learned most everything I know from my mom. Even though the past two years have been very demanding emotionally, I truly believe that I have emerged as a stronger and better person.
In the future, I hope to continue my moms legacy by supporting the fight against cancer and embracing the blessings and challenges that lie ahead. This entire experience has taught my family and me so much, but one thing is certain: I will never take anything for granted again.
M ADISON S PIELMAN
October 2011
I VE HAD TWO GREAT LOVES IN MY LIFE . O NE WAS MY LOVE FOR MY wife, Stefanie. The other was my passion for my football career.
But my love for Stef vastly trumped the other.
Both loves play a large role in this book, and for that reason it may not look like any other book youve ever read. First, its a book about Stef and my love for her, but especially about her courageous battle against breast cancer, a war she finally lost in November 2009. But its also a book about football, a story about my obsession with the game from an early age through my career as a linebacker in the National Football League. Since the stories really cant be separated in our lives, theyre both here in a combination that some people might think unusual. And so they might ask, So, is it a football book?
The answer is Yes.
Is it a love story, growing stronger in spite of terminal cancer?
The answer is Yes.
An unusual combination? I suppose so. And yet, the book is even more than that. Because at the core, its really a story of faith in God, about how our loving heavenly Father weaves together the extremes of heartbreak and joy to create a new story that helps little boys grow up, grown women find their life purpose, and interested observers find new hope and deeper meaning in their own stories. The truth is, I cant tell you about any of these love stories without pointing to the spiritual foundation that both Stef and I shared. I promise I wont overwhelm you with it, but I have to be honest about how Stef and I weathered the serious challenges that came our way.
From the start, you need to know that Stef never viewed cancer as an unfair or undeserved penalty that took something away from her. She saw it instead as an opportunity to complete a mission that God had designed especially for her.
And from my side of things, I need to tell you how I gradually changed from being a prideful, self-willed professional athlete into becoming a man who has begun to understand and practice what it means to be a humble servant and who, in the process, has become a better and a happier man because of it. For my entire NFL career, and for all the years before it when I devoted everything to reaching my goal of playing professional football, I never once imagined that what would come afterward could be so much more meaningful than any game or any season I ever played.
Id been too wrapped up in trying to win the Super Bowl to think about the future.
I was too wrapped up in trying to be the best to consistently put others first.
But when doctors diagnosed Stef with cancer, everything changed. When a crisis like that levels you, it blasts you out of your comfort zone. Gradually, over what would become a twelve-year battle, Stef and I discovered together that God had shaped us for something much, much bigger than football. So please keep all of that in mind as you read the following pages. When you see a young boy so consumed with football that he can hardly think of anything else; when your jaw drops over a young man who went to all kinds of extremes to improve his game performance; when you are surprised at the all-out energy and focus a man would take to try and gain an edge over his opponents Id ask you to do me a favor.
Go ahead and laugh, cry, or question if you have to. But dont let it stop there. Understand that God has a burning passion for you, too, and that He can use your dreams, your desires, your passions for His plans, not just for yours that He can also do something extraordinary in the lives of those around you.
For most of my life, I saw football as the ultimate destination of my journey. Instead, God used football to continually point me toward something else entirely.
And I believe He wants to do something a lot like that in your life, too.
C HRIS S PIELMAN
October 2011
CHAPTER 1
T HE Q UESTION