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My Letter to Jerry Kill, why I quit.

A Dime A Dozen AJ Barker Its over. Thank you for that last bit of motivation I needed to put myself over the top. Thank you for showing me your true colors; that you will stop at nothing to prove you have control over me. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to play on your team. Thank you for loving me. Thank you for proving that with hard work and persistence people can go very far, even if they are less qualified/talented than their competition. Thank you for not giving me a scholarship. Thank you for providing me with an additional perspective of how to coach a college football team. Now, in honor of my family and myself Im done with you for good. In light of that pathetic, manipulative display of rage and love you put on this past Thursday, I have come to the decision, with the guidance of my parents and my closest friends, that my time on this team has come to an end. It kills me that I have to do this before the seasons over, but this is the only way I can protect myself against the manipulation and abuse Id have to endure from you the rest of this season. Theres nothing special about me? Im a dime a dozen? You dont know what f***ed up things happened to me to screw me up so much as a person? My stock fell as a person since I got injured? You had 5 of me at Northern Illinois? You say Ill never earn a scholarship under you? That I dont deserve one?

And then you followed this outburst of rage with an attempt to love me in the most manipulative, deceitful way possible. You love me? You think I can be a special player? You think I have what it takes to go to the NFL? Me and you are the same? I think I have life all figured out? .. Well, Jerry Kill, I dont choose to believe Im a dime a dozen. My parents raised me in the most honorable and noble way possible, they never took from me. They never lied to me, or hurt me. There werent any f***ed up things that happened to me growing up and its a disgrace to the effort my parents put forward every single day they were around me to insinuate anything of that sort. My parents and friends are extremely proud of me. They dont view me as screwed up. In honor of everyone I associate myself with, I will not accept your ruthless attempt to degrade and belittle me. I am an upstanding member of society and a paying/honest student at the University of Minnesota. I havent got in trouble with the law. I dont have any demons in my closet. I dont mistreat or hurt the people around me. I carry myself with dignity and respect. Heres to my injury My best way to tell all this is simply to explain everything I can. I sprained my ankle while running into the endzone on a touchdown against Purdue. There was no MRI following the injury because we (the trainers and myself) didnt think it was necessary. My personal reasoning for not getting an MRI was because I didnt want to entertain the possibility of my injury being severe, and Id rather push as hard as I can to rehab it believing it was a minor issue. I figured if it was something severe, my rehab would be greatly affected and time would tell me that something more serious has happened. I had some discomfort in front of my achilles tendon above my heal. I was limited in being able to get the pop I was used to from my ankle. Well, I got back up to about 90 percent in the week leading up to the Michigan game. Then, in warm ups, right before we were finished, I planted my foot normally and felt a cracking sensation in my Anterior Talofibular Ligament (ATL) in my ankle (for the record, at the time of the tweak I did not know the name of the ligament). Following that cracking sensation the ligament got instantly stiff and I could feel it pressing against the bottom of my Fibula. At the

time of my injury (Michigan warm ups to be clear) I told myself over and over and over again it was nothing serious, I simply tweaked it and Ill be back soon. My recovery did not follow that fantasy. I didnt have much swelling (which can happen with high ankle sprains), but my ankle had no explosiveness whatsoever and I my ATL was throbbing and unable to function. This time around, my ankle did not progress like it had the week before. I wasnt making any improvement day-to-day with my ATL. The training staff informed me they werent going to try and have me play against Illinois, which I was forced to realize wasnt possible anyways. And when the Monday after the Illinois game came around, I realized I was still making very limited progress. At this point the training staff hadnt updated me on what happened to my ankle, no one had informed I suffered a high ankle sprain of any sort. I was told it was simply a dayto-day thing with the typical response from the trainers, lets see how it does tomorrow. This past Tuesday, you forced me to practice. That was proven impossible when I couldnt get through warm ups. After talking with Ed Lochery, I withdrew from practice and participated in the orange shirt workouts for players that are sitting out of practice with an injury. After completing that workout, I was on the sideline watching practice when you approached me and asked me what I was doing. I told you I gave it a try and couldnt even get through warm ups, at which point you retorted quite aggressively, This trains moving on with out you. When you get back, youll have to work your way from the bottom up.and some other motivating jargin that I took as exactly that, motivation. A part of me was upset because I still didnt know what my ankle injury was and I hadnt had an MRI to this point, but another part was ready to come back better than ever and have my best performance(s) of the year. I embraced the opportunity to come back from the bottom, because like you have always failed to recognize, Im legitimately good at football. I couldnt wait to go against players I was legitimately better than and beat play in and play out. I was committed to taking my game to the next level. Wednesday came and after doing my own research the night before I realized Id had a High Ankle Sprain since the warm ups for the Michigan game. I approached the trainers about what I needed to get in order to see the ligaments in my ankle. They informed what I was asking about was an MRI and then asked me, why? Are you concerned about something? I replied, yeah, I am, and walked out of the training room. I began contacting my parents to set up an appointment to get an MRI when the trainers came running after me to tell me they would do it. Because I wasnt worried about the politics of the situation, I was fine with them taking me to get the MRI. All I cared about was my health. I wasnt trying to show up the trainers, I was taking accountability for my own body and doing what I could to heal most effectively. On the car ride to get the MRI I was talking with Chris Ashton and telling him I simply wanted to understand what was going on in my ankle and that I think I have a high ankle sprain. He responded immediately by saying, oh we know you have a high ankle sprain, we just dont think its that severe. This was now the first time I was being told I suffered a

high ankle sprain, and the MRI I would get 15 minutes after that confirmed exactly that: tears in my ATL and bruising to my bone above my heel. Now I finally had the understanding what was wrong with my ankle and the reassurance of Doc Smith that I could possibly be back in as soon as a week. All was looking positive until you, Coach Kill, informed at the beginning of practice on Thursday that if I have the right attitude and work hard (with a tone that suggested I was NOT working hard nor had the right attitude) with the trainers that I will be healthy for the MSU game and even qualified it by saying the only way I wouldnt be healthy is if I didnt do everything you asked of me. I was shocked to hear definitively that I would be healthy for next week or it was my fault. After I finished doing my orange shirt workout I approached Ed Lochery about my ankle. I was approaching him about the premise that I should be healthy by next week or it was my fault and he agreed with the premise. He went on to tell me that if I had done everything he asked I would be healthy by now. He claimed I was cutting exercises short and not icing after treatments. I clarified that I iced when I had swelling, and because of acupuncture appointments I was receiving outside the facilities, I didnt like how it stiffened up my ankle at times. This conversation between me and Ed was so honest that we got to the point where we acknowledged this was an ego thing and not about my health whatsoever. He trusted that I was working hard away from the team, but claimed he didnt like the effort I was putting in to my treatments with the team (its VERY important to note that he had expressed none of this to me in the past 3 weeks and went as far as to conceal the fact he had a problem with what I was doing). It was during this discussion that you came over and exploded on me in front of the entire team in our indoor facility. YOU DONT F*****G GET TO TELL THE TRAINER WHAT YOU DO! followed by a 20 minute tyraid where you attacked everything about me, from an athlete to my character as a person. I took every word of it replying faithfully Yes sir. Yes sir. No, sorry sir and watched as you demeaned me to a point of no return. You took the one thing you had a say in (my football playing career and my future) and you held it against me in an attempt to break me, going as far as to tell me Ill never get a scholarship or see the field again. Here I am, missing the last 4 games of my junior season of college football, where I had a chance to cement my place in gopher history, in a system that runs on a finite eligibility clock, and Im being told that if I wanted to, Id be healthy. Im being told that I dont have a say in my own injury or rehab? Well, Jerry Kill, this is 2012, not 1974 in small town Kansas, I do have the right to have a say in my own body and how it is being treated. There is nothing more important to me than playing this game I love. I want nothing more than to be healthy and out there on the field with my team. However frustrated you were isnt 1/1000 the pain I feel from the reality that I will never get to play Michigan at home, avenge the dropped balls @ illinois from my freshman year, or play Nebraska @ Nebraska.

The worst part of this all, though, wasnt the way you cussed me out, it was how you loved me up in private after practice completed. You revealed the extent to which you are a manipulator. You assured me that you could save me, that youve had problematic players in the past (calling out by name: Bart Scott, Brandon Jacobs, and even my teammate Michael Carter), and that you knew how to deal with people like me. You did everything you could to connect with me and at times you did so well that I essentially blacked out in hypnosis as you praised me like you never had before. You had hitched yourself to my wagon. You had driven a wedge into my character and filled it with your praise and support. You had beaten me down and brought me back up by your grace. It was textbook manipulation and I saw through it the whole time. I submitted to you entirely and even convinced myself in my head I have to be genuinely nice to every one in here at all times without ever contesting anything or you would throw me to the wolves at a drop of the hat. Im not going to live like that. Im not going to be a part of your team when I have only 13 months of eligibility left. Im not going to give you the opportunity to supposedly save me. But dont be confused by this explanation into thinking this is a quick/irrational decision based solely around Thursdays event. Last spring before the spring game I was called a faggot for my spiritual views by Coach Reeves where other players on the team heard him say it. Coach Poore put me down the week before the UNLV, calling my play pathetic and claiming I couldnt handle the bright lights. It was his last opportunity to shit on me before I broke free of my junior walk on tag and proved I was the real deal. I technically started 1 game (Wisconsin) this season despite proving to be the most effective receiver on the team and I never said a word. I was not given a scholarship because, as you expressed to me after the UNLV game, you think it should go to our kicker, and added that you want me to be healthy for an entire season before you give me one. Being the dictator/manipulator you are, you then told me I had to respond to questions from the media about scholarships in a way that made you look favorable. So, Considering I wasnt healthy for the whole season and the fact youre willing to hold a scholarship against me (which means nothing to me or my family), I dont WANT a scholarship from you or the institution you represent. I dont WANT to regain your approval. You referenced my spiritual views on three different occasions claiming if I were a bad person Id hold it against you. Well, Coach Kill, taking everything into account, the fact you felt the need to say that on three different occasions goes to show that it probably did play a part in your views of me. So from here I have two options. Either I come back and act like none of this ever happened and submit to you, or I remove myself from this cycle of manipulation.

Well, Im done lying for you on your behalf. Im not ever playing another down of football for you on anyones behalf. Thank you for not giving me a scholarship. As an unrecruited walk-on I can transfer without having to sit out a year, which I verified in the NCAA transferguide for 2012-2013. I cant wait until the end of the season because that would risk you building up a false reputation around me that could make me unattractive to any other football program. I cant reason with you because we dont share equal premises. You pushed me to the brink, and now all I have the power left to do is leave. .. Me and you are the same? This couldnt be further from the truth. We are not the same. And I will work every day of my life to prove Im nothing like you. I dream of coaching a division one college football team one day and I promise I will treat my players with a level of respect and honesty that you were never strong enough to be capable of doing. Here are the words of one of my mothers closest friends to you Coach Kill, Hes an ego-maniacal, self-centered, narcissistic jerk who appears to care about no one but himself, and certainly not AJs health. And AJ just happens to be his best player, who he obviously will sacrifice at the drop of a hat. Now Im not going to claim Im the best player on the team, those were simply the words of my mothers friend. But shes right, you will sacrifice me at the drop of the hat when the moments right. There is always an abandonment phase of any manipulator. Im not looking for a hand out. My father is proud to pay my tuition. I am not threatening you or wishing ill-will upon you. I have a healthy enough confidence in my future to not waste any more time caring about you. I didnt want to have to say any of this. I wanted to quit and take the high road and not say anything. But the harsh reality of dealing with a master manipulator is that you will stop at nothing to salvage your image, and you would do everything in your power to bring me down. Thanks to the times we are in, I have a way of getting my story out before you blast my credibility from your position of authority. I understand this looks insubordinate and I apologize to the schools I will be looking at attending for having to call out my head coach like this. As to my ability to fall in line and respect authority (that will be vehemently opposed by Coach Kill), I ask the readers to look into the fact that I made it to playing-time despite being a walk-on and also that I sat there during his entire rant this past Thursday taking it blow by blow. I understand, Coach Kill, that you will do everything you can to tarnish my name after this, and I have accepted that fact and am willing to contest it with

everything I have. Im going to stand strong and hold my ground. Im speaking out against you for the first and last time. As a master manipulator, you misunderstood one thing about me: I have an extremely strong mind and you never had the power to break me. Your former player, AJ Barker ***I am willing to meet with you (Coach Kill) to discuss this, but only if Norward Teague and my parents are also present for the meeting. p.s. The fact you think I think I have life all figured out just shows how fundamentally wrong you are about me. Learning is a life long hobby and Im dedicated to the quest of figuring more and more things out untill the day I die. Ive realized over time, like many others, the more I learn the less I know. Id also like to take this opportunity to apologize to my teammates and fans. This is extremely hard for me to do and I spent the last 4 years doing everything I could to make it work here. I understand that leaving you is a very hard thing to deal with. Im not out to get you. Take this moment of betrayal I am forced to do to you and use it to fuel the team in your game against MSU and in our bowl game. I hope you kick their butts, Ill be cheering for my teammates. The harsh reality is we all have a limited time to play college football. It goes by fast. 13 months from now I will be forced to move on from college football regardless of what I do. It breaks my heart to cut you off before that time, and it kills me I wont give the U of M the legacy I had hoped to leave behind. This is life, however, and goes on with or without us. Theres no doubt that with you all in mind, this is a self serving response to a terrible situation, and I hope you can forgive me of that eventually. I also hope this can motivate other players on the team that have been mistreated and other collegiate athletes to stand up against unreasonable psychological abuse and manipulation by their coaches/superiors. //////////////////////////// For the record, heres a list of manipulation tactics youve managed to use against me in the time Ive been playing for you. Dont try any quick stuff with me. I anticipate after reading all this you (Jerry Kill) will have nothing to revert to but play the victim and seek the approval of those under your control. My best wishes go out to them.

Lying: It is hard to tell if somebody is lying at the time they do it, although often the truth may be apparent later when it is too late. One way to minimize the chances of being lied to is to understand that some personality types (particularly psychopaths) are experts at the art of lying and cheating, doing it frequently, and often in subtle ways. Lying by omission: This is a very subtle form of lying by withholding a significant amount of the truth. This technique is also used in propaganda. Denial: Manipulator refuses to admit that he or she has done something wrong. Rationalization: An excuse made by the manipulator for inappropriate behavior. Rationalization is closely related to spin. Minimization: This is a type of denial coupled with rationalization. The manipulator asserts that his or her behavior is not as harmful or irresponsible as someone else was suggesting, for example saying that a taunt or insult was only a joke. Selective inattention or selective attention: Manipulator refuses to pay attention to anything that may distract from his or her agenda, saying things like I dont want to hear it. Covert intimidation: Manipulator throwing the victim onto the defensive by using veiled (subtle, indirect or implied) threats. Guilt tripping: A special kind of intimidation tactic. A manipulator suggests to the conscientious victim that he or she does not care enough, is too selfish or has it easy. This usually results in the victim feeling bad, keeping them in a selfdoubting, anxious and submissive position. Shaming: Manipulator uses sarcasm and put-downs to increase fear and self-doubt in the victim. Manipulators use this tactic to make others feel unworthy and therefore defer to them. Shaming tactics can be very subtle such as a fierce look or glance, unpleasant tone of voice, rhetorical comments, subtle sarcasm. Manipulators can make one feel ashamed for even daring to challenge them. It is an effective way to foster a sense of inadequacy in the victim. Playing the victim role (poor me): Manipulator portrays him- or herself as a victim of circumstance or of someone elses behavior in order to gain pity, sympathy or evoke compassion and thereby get something from another. Caring and conscientious people cannot stand to see anyone suffering and the manipulator often finds it easy to play on sympathy to get cooperation.

Vilifying the victim: More than any other, this tactic is a powerful means of putting the victim on the defensive while simultaneously masking the aggressive intent of the manipulator. Playing the servant role: Cloaking a self-serving agenda in guise of a service to a more noble cause, for example saying he is acting in a certain way for obedience and service to God or a similar authority figure. Seduction: Manipulator uses charm, praise, flattery or overtly supporting others in order to get them to lower their defenses and give their trust and loyalty to him or her. Feigning innocence: Manipulator tries to suggest that any harm done was unintentional or that they did not do something that they were accused of. Manipulator may put on a look of surprise or indignation. This tactic makes the victim question his or her own judgment and possibly his own sanity. Feigning confusion: Manipulator tries to play dumb by pretending he or she does not know what the victim is talking about or is confused about an important issue brought to his attention. Brandishing anger: Manipulator uses anger to brandish sufficient emotional intensity and rage to shock the victim into submission. The manipulator is not actually angry, he or she just puts on an act. He just wants what he wants and gets angry when denied.