I want to write something that powerfully conveys how I feel about certain recent events, but I am numb, and don’t know what to say. I will still try.
Sports have always played an important part in my life. Unfettered support of my favorite teams has been something that I wouldn’t deviate from. Rooting for them during their best times and supporting them at their worst was just something a diehard fan does. So I did.
When reports surfaced about the sexual abuse of children by a prominent former coach of the Penn State University football team I was appalled. I was sickened that anyone could do the horrible things that Jerry Sandusky was accused of doing to innocent children. As the details started to come out in various news reports, for me, it got worse. This was even more sickening than I could imagine.
I am not writing this to address the horrific acts that this man committed on children that were put in his trust, and they were beyond horrific. I am writing this because of the people, which at different points in this process, decided to make a choice between saving the reputation of their beloved football program over putting an end to this monster's attack on children.
I don’t think I really need to address any of the individuals who could have tried to stop this. There were several, and that makes me sick to my stomach. I blame everyone, myself included, for being such an idiot when it comes to sports. Sports are only a distraction from real life, and we have let them become so important to us that we defy logic in doing what is right to keep our favorite teams, players, and yes – coaches on their proverbial pedestal. The thought that someone could simply sweep information under the rug that could have stopped a monster like this, all in the name of “Go team,” deeply saddens me. I will never again look at sports in the same light.



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