| Shonda
Schilling's Championship Cause
Any parent would feel at home in Shonda
Schilling’s family room.
A shirtless toddler traipses past, toy trains clenched
in tight little fists. As he circles the coffee table, he sweeps
off a pair of sturdy wooden candlesticks, enjoying the sound as
they crash to the hardwood floors. The family dog, a 10-year-old
Rottweiler named Slider, isn’t shy about snuggling up for
a tummy rub. The fireplace mantle is strewn with family photos.
A Dr. Seuss book sits next to the cordless phone. Although a magnificent
chandelier dangles from the kitchen ceiling, you’re more likely
to find pretzels and sippie cups in the pantry than champagne and
caviar.
This is not “Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous.”
It’s real life. And that’s what makes this Paradise
Valley mother of three–who also happens to be married to Arizona
Diamondbacks pitcher and World Series co-MVP Curt Schilling–most
proud.
“We’re no different from anyone else,”
she insists.
For months, sports fans have fawned over her husband
and his role in the Diamondbacks’ World Series victory against
the New York Yankees. Today, however, the relief this pitcher’s
wife needs is a daddy who’s home on time to help deflect the
persistent attentions of their energetic son.
Oh–and there’s something else waiting
for the Sports Illustrated co-Sportsman of the Year: Slider lost
a bit of his lunch on the steps of the porch.
“Curt’s taking care of that,”
Shonda says.
Shonda, who was named for her mother’s best
childhood friend, is humble and unassuming, with a gentle handshake
and a warm smile. Though she is gracious about the attention her
family has received since the World Series, she is adamant about
not letting it change their lives.
She and her husband make a concerted effort to
keep their family life as normal as possible.
“I’m happy to be an ordinary wife and mom, she says.
“I never feel like I have to be more.”
“Ordinary” is not quite accurate because Curt isn’t
the only champion in this household. For 10 years, Shonda’s
tireless efforts have brought attention–and much-needed funding–to
the plight of families affected by amyotrophic lateral sclerosis
(ALS), or Lou Gehrig’s Disease. It is a progressive neuromuscular
disease that in 1939 forced the premature retirement of the legendary
New York Yankees first baseman, who played in a then-record 2,130
consecutive games.
ALS makes it increasingly difficult for victims
to walk, gesture and speak and eventually leads to paralysis and
death. Its cause is unknown and the cure remains a mystery, according
to the ALS Association’s Arizona chapter, which works to heighten
public awareness and provides patient and family support services,
equipment loans and clinics. Nearly 5,000 Americans, most between
the ages of 35 and 75, are diagnosed with ALS each year.
The Schillings got involved with the ALS Association
in 1992, shortly after Curt left Houston to pitch for the Philadelphia
Phillies. Shonda had recently given up her career as a television
producer. Though she was committed to supporting her husband’s
demanding career, she was searching for something more. She wanted
her life to make a difference.
New Phillies players are routinely given information about ALS,
the team’s primary charitable focus. The newly wed couple
were introduced to Dick Bergeron, a man living with ALS. When they
heard his story, they were both deeply moved.
Shonda imagined what it would be like to lose the
ability to move or control her own body. She empathized with family
members who must care for loved ones affected by such a devastating
illness. “Imagine the thought of having to feed and change
your own husband!” she says.
She told the Philadelphia ALS chapter that she
was ready to take up the cause.
“I told them, though, that I never do anything
halfway,” she says vehemently. “If I was going to get
involved, I was going to do it all the way.”
For eight years, she did just that–visiting
patients, family members and caregivers and developing public awareness
and fundraising campaigns to improve the association’s services.
When the Diamondbacks acquired Curt in the middle of the 2000 season,
the Arizona ALS chapter became Shonda’s new home.
Shonda says she has no problem playing the “baseball
wife” card on behalf of her cause, though in nearly every
other aspect of her life she consciously avoids it. She’s
willing to do anything that brings greater visibility to ALS.
When representing ALS at functions filled with VIPs,
she says, “I’ll talk baseball with them for awhile.
Then I say, ‘Let me tell you why I’m here.’”
She has testified both locally and in Washington, D.C., to urge
legislators to increase funding for brain research and programs
for families living with ALS.
Her passion is genuine and convincing. She isn’t
just raising money for people who suffer with this disease. She
spends time meeting with them, encouraging them, comforting them
and sharing their lives.
She and Curt even named their first child Gehrig.
Now 6, Gehrig attends the neighborhood elementary school while his
sister, Gabby, 4, attends preschool not far away.
As a board member for the ALS Assocation’s
Arizona chapter, Shonda takes a hands-on approach to helping with
a variety of events and activities. She’s been involved in
planning golf tournaments, theater parties, walk-a-thons and one
of her favorite projects, an annual fundraiser called “Say
It With Flowers.” Last year, she was honored by the national
association as recipient of the Laurence A. Rand Prize, which recognizes
the courage, compassion and commitment of ALS volunteers, researchers,
healthcare professionals and educators.
Shonda often devotes several hours a day to ALS
advocacy. Like many moms, she takes to her computer at night, after
the kids are snugly tucked into bed.
Curt is actively involved as well. He started his
own program, “Curt’s Pitch for ALS,” during his
first season for the Phillies and brought the tradition with him
to Arizona: He donates $1,000 for each win and $100 for every strike-out.
Fans also can make pledges based on Curt’s statistics. During
the 2001 season, the program contributed a total $228,000 to help
“strike out” ALS. The Schillings personally have pledged
$250,000 over four years to the local ALS chapter.
“ALS is a conversation we have every day,”
Shonda says. “Curt encourages me–he wants me to do what
makes me happy.”
Working with ALS patients and their families has
given the Schillings a balanced perspective.
“It reminds us that there are much bigger
things in life than a bad baseball season,” Shonda says.
Lessons learned in the fight against ALS have served
Shonda well as she faces health challenges of her own.
“I’ve had two stage twos,” she
says casually, referring to bouts with melanoma skin cancer that
have resulted in five surgeries and a newfound respect for the dangerous
power of the sun. She is vigilant about minimizing her own sun exposure
and protecting her children’s skin when they are outside.
Which is where 2-year-old Grant decides he wants
to go–now. Shonda helps him find his tricycle in the garage
and they head to the back yard. It’s a spacious, relaxing
retreat. Their newly remodeled house–they’ve been in
it only a few weeks–wraps around a large swimming pool and
the grassy back yard features a soon-to-be-completed sandbox with
construction-type digging toys. The family “trail”–a
sidewalk hugging the perimeter of the yard–was a last-minute
addition that offers “nature walks” and tricycle riding.
As she saunters beside Grant’s trike, Shonda
talks about a new health issue in her life: During the World Series,
she became pregnant with the couple’s fourth child.
The happy news was bittersweet because of a scare
she faced during her third pregnancy. While carrying Grant, she
developed a potentially life-threatening blood clot in her leg.
She’s been on blood thinners ever since.
The medication is not safe for her unborn child,
however, so Shonda has to protect her own health with twice-daily
injections of a blood-thinning agent that does not pose a risk to
the baby.
As she steps into the shade beside the soon-to-be
sandbox, she laughs goodnaturedly. “I figure I only have to
give myself about 360 more injections before I have this baby!”
she says. She’s not complaining. For someone who’s witnessed
the suffering she’s seen in ALS patients, her burden is one
she’s more than willing to bear.
She may, however, make one small adjustment to
her life after the baby is born.
“I’ve never had help (with the kids),”
she says. “I always wanted to do it myself.” A fourth
child just might push her over the edge, she says, admitting that
it would be nice to have someone at the house during the day so
she could escape to pick up her older kids at school without dragging
the two younger ones along.
Schilling says she hopes her volunteer work will
give her children a healthy, optimistic perspective about life.
She involves them as much as possible in her mission. When her children
were babies, she would lay them on the chests of ALS patients, offering
the comfort of warmth and human touch.
“Just because they can’t move doesn’t
mean they can’t feel anything,” Shonda says.
She often recruits her children to help with tasks like stuffing
goody bags for ALS events.
She hopes that her children will embrace–rather than fear–people
who are different. She hopes they’ll heed the advice her own
mother gave her as she was growing up in a working class Baltimore
neighborhood: “You’re no better than anyone else and
vice versa.”
Schilling expresses frustration and a sense of urgency as she describes
the slow progress being made in ALS research, treatment and funding.
She hopes to inspire others to get involved. Arizona has the highest
rate of ALS in the country, she says. With more than 500 current
cases, there is plenty left to be done.
She’d like to help open more ALS clinics,
find more funding for in-home care and do more to nurture the caretakers
who devote so much time to caring for loved ones with ALS.
“You don’t need to have star status or a lot of money
to make a big difference,” Schilling says. “There’s
a place for everyone.”
Schilling encourages other busy families to offer
gifts of time, talents or money to their communities. In the end,
she says, volunteering is its own reward.
“I get back so much more than I give.”
Assistant Editor Lynn Trimble is the mother of
Christopher, 12, Jennifer, 10, and Lizabeth, 8.
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