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I'M BARELY HOLDING onto my s**t right now and it's less than twelve hours until training camp begins. When I saw the video of the guy shoving Jordan, I lost my cool. I would feel the same way if it happened to my mother or sisters. That's what sucks about Jordan thinking she can play football in the pros. While others will be finding a way to get her off the team, I'll be protecting her or at least trying my damnedest. This can't be happening. I have enough on my plate and she's one huge distraction I don't need. There are so many things that haven't been thought through in this situation. I wasn't joking about her needing a psychologist. A team of bodyguards too. I didn't miss my sister's antics during dinner either. The next time I go home I'm gluing all her car keys to the dresser in