Thursday, October 2, 2008, 11:01 AM EST
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This week many outside of the Tampa Bay area had no idea about the drama on the field at Ray Jay last Sunday. They barely noticed Bucs kicker Matt Bryant was named NFC Special Teams Player of the Week.
Bryant was a perfect 3-of-3 on field goal attempts (23, 36, and 24 yards) and converted all three PATs in the Buccaneers 31-20 win over the Packers.
His play was key to the Buc's win as they trailed Green Bay 21-20 with 2:26 remaining in the fourth quarter. It was then Bryant kicked a 24-yard field goal, his third of the day, and the game winner. Bryant is 8-of-8 on field goal attempts and 12-of-12 on PATs this season. It is the second time in his career that Bryant has earned Player of the Week honors with the Buccaneers and fourth time overall.
So what's the big deal? The mere fact he was on the field was something to notice and pay attention to. The mere fact that he had a career day on the field during a spectacular season wasn't the source of the drama. Bryant was on the field just hours after he had arrived back from Texas on the team's plane along with his wife and family. Hours removed from laying his new son to rest in Texas.
After suffering a horrible tragedy earlier in the week with the passing of his three-month old son, Tryson, Bryant had a perfect game.
His wife awoke and began to start her day as always, to get them ready to go. She went into the room and found Tryson had passed away in his sleep overnight.
As a father of three kids all under the age of 6, and one still just a year old, I know the joy this time of life and in marriage can be. I know the size of my heart is a direct result of the three children filling it over the top everyday.
I also know I would absolutely have not the slightest bit of strength to get on the field and play with such perfection. What if he had missed his first one? The first one of the season, the first one of the game dedicated to his son's memory? This is one of those moments I will always remember as a sports fan.
Through work we do a lot with the players from time to time, which is how one of my new colleagues became friends with the Bryants. He was there in the luxury box with Bryant's wife and family during the game. Yes, his wife showed just as much strength and character in this overwhelming time of tragedy. Though she wore sunglasses, streams of tears flowed down her cheeks each time Matt was on the field and he motioned to his son as he spoke with him on the field.
Few games will have the impact this game, this man's performance and strength, or this tragedy have had on me. This hit close to home for me as a father.
I quit my career and put my life on hold to raise my kids and keep them from being raised in daycare centers. Though I am back working on my career and had to really start all over again, I am fortunate I am still able to watch them all day. I put family first, which is my point.
The fact that Matt is a family man and a man that puts his family first and leads a good life just hits home with me. I know how much he loves his children because of my love for my children. Maybe I am trying to explain this point a little too well for you jaded single folks, but there is no way I can comprehend his loss. But I have a pretty good idea.
That's why I see this moment of this season and I have to take a pause. I have to recognize that in a world of overpaid athletes and lost ethics and principles that there is still one of the good guys out there. And that man is hurting right now and I have to say that this moment of strength and character is not going without recognition.
And I have to cheer for the Bryants. So, I will cheer for the Bucs this year with an emotional investment usually reserved for America's Team. Sure, I am a diehard Cowboys fan. Living here in Tampa Bay, I have actually been to as many Bucs games as I have Cowboys games.
I'll always be a Cowboys fan. But this year, I am a Matt Bryant fan. As much as I think Gruden is a prick and an asshole, which is a common thought here locally, as much as I really do not want Gruden to get a another ring this year of all years... I am a Matt Bryant fan. I want him to win.
You have to want him to win. You have to want to see him kick the game winning field goal or extra point that sends Tampa Bay into a frenzy.
You have to cheer for a family that is putting the pieces back together. For a father and a mother that still have kids running around being kids. For a father and mother that must move forward and look beyond the sorrow for their childrens' sake. You have to cheer for the Bryants. You just have to.
Well, I do.
Bad things happen to good people. This year I have seen a few bad things happen here in my life in this wonderful Republican economy, but it gets put into context when I see the sorrow and grief of a family losing a child so young and without warning.
I still get to hug my girls and keep them safe tonight. I hugged them a little tighter last week when I heard the news early that morning. My Mikayla calls those hugs a "Big Squeeze" and always asks for an extra one after the bedtime story is finished.
Though they'll never know it, Tryson and his father have touched my life and made me take a moment out of this hectic and stressful time to stop and remember why I am working so hard and struggling and juggling to just stay afloat.
So tonight at bedtime, make sure you think about Tryson and give yours a couple of more seconds before you head back over to the TV and give them a Big Squeeze.