This is my autobiography, overcoming cancer, finding my faith, and the power of prayer. I was lucky to still be alive that day on the football field after practice. I was covered in bruises and every hit that I took felt like a car wreck. I am never one to complain and especially when contact is expected in the sport. I never wanted to seem behind compared to the other lineman at practice. An unusual comment from a family member on my brother’s birthday saying, “He looks like he’s been in a car...
