Single mother works three jobs to fund her son’s dream of becoming a rugby player. Unexpectedly received a home visit from superstar Patrick Mahomes
Sarah Martinez woke up to the familiar sound of her alarm clock ringing at 4:30 a.m. She had set it early again, knowing she had to prepare breakfast for her son, Marcus, and make sure he got a head start on his basketball practice. Her body was exhausted—she’d worked a double shift at Mel’s Diner the night before—but there was no time to rest. Dreams had a way of dribbling through life’s hardest courts, and her son’s dream was one she would fight for, no matter the cost.
The small apartment they lived in above Mel’s Diner had seen its fair share of struggles, but it had also seen hope. Marcus was only 14, but he was already taller than most of the kids in his class and had a basketball IQ that was way beyond his years. He had his father’s talent—the same talent that had once made his father, Marcus Sr., a star on his college basketball team. But life had other plans, and the cancer that took Marcus Sr. left Sarah to juggle everything on her own.
Still, every morning, Sarah watched her son practice his jump shot in the living room, his basketball bouncing rhythmically against the floor. It wasn’t much, but it was enough. Just like his father had done with him, Sarah made sure Marcus had every opportunity to succeed. She worked three jobs—waitressing at Mel’s Diner, cleaning offices during the day, and working retail on weekends—just to keep his dream of playing in big tournaments alive. The bills were never-ending, but Sarah didn’t care. She never missed a payment for Marcus’s team fees, even if it meant missing his games.
As Sarah made breakfast that morning, Marcus came out from his room, his eyes bright with excitement. He pulled a crumpled letter from his backpack and handed it to her. “Mom, Coach Thompson said our team made it to the Western Regionals in Los Angeles! There might even be college scouts there!”
Sarah’s heart skipped a beat. Los Angeles meant a lot of expenses—plane tickets, hotel rooms, tournament fees. She quickly did the math in her head. Even with her three jobs, it wasn’t going to be easy. Marcus’s shoes were falling apart, held together by duct tape and prayer. But she plastered a smile on her face. “That’s amazing, baby. When is it?”
“It’s in two months, but we have to confirm by next week.”
Sarah hid her worry behind the smile. She nodded, trying to reassure Marcus. “We’ll figure it out. We always do.”
But the truth was, she wasn’t sure how. She had to find a way to raise the money somehow, but how? She couldn’t even make it to Marcus’s games anymore because of her demanding schedule. That night, she fell asleep in her armchair, clutching the crumpled letter she had found earlier, the one Marcus had written to Patrick Mahomes.
The next day, after another grueling shift at the diner, Sarah found herself lost in her thoughts. She couldn’t let Marcus see the strain she was under. As much as she wanted to be there for him, she had to keep working. But as she passed through the lunch rush, she overheard an old customer, Joe, talking about a Patrick Mahomes charity event coming to town. She couldn’t help but listen. Marcus’s hero was going to be in town, but she knew it would probably be too expensive for them to attend.
Later, that night, Sarah’s phone buzzed with a text from Marcus’s school—Coach Thompson was calling. When she answered, the coach’s voice filled her ears. “Sarah, I’m calling about the LA tournament. I want you to know your son has something special. The team’s parents are organizing a fundraiser—car washes, bake sales, the works. We’d love to help you get Marcus to LA. This could be his shot.”
Her heart swelled with gratitude. Coach Thompson had been like family to Marcus, and now, the entire team wanted to help. Maybe she wasn’t alone in this after all.
The days flew by, and with each passing one, Sarah worked harder, pulling extra shifts wherever she could. The fundraiser started to come together—Marcus and his teammates were washing cars at Mel’s Diner, parents donated money, and even the regulars chipped in, eager to help the boy with the big dreams. Sarah found herself part of a community that wanted to see Marcus succeed, but there was still one thing that worried her. Would it be enough?
As the fundraiser grew, Sarah’s phone buzzed again. This time it was an unexpected call from the Patrick Mahomes Foundation. “We received Marcus’s letter,” the voice on the other end said. “Patrick was deeply moved, and he would like to meet with Marcus personally. We’ll cover the expenses for the tournament, and we’ll also arrange for your family to meet Patrick during his visit.”
Tears blurred Sarah’s vision as the reality of the situation set in. Patrick Mahomes—the man her son admired above all others—was about to help them. Marcus’s dreams were coming true.
The day of the meeting finally arrived. Marcus was nervous, but Sarah made sure to tell him that he was already good enough, just as he was. “You’ve got your dad’s talent and my heart,” she told him. “That’s all you need.”
When they arrived at the community center, they were greeted by a crowd of people and reporters. Marcus, wide-eyed and unsure of what to expect, was led down a hallway to meet Patrick Mahomes. Sarah’s heart raced as she took her seat in the bleachers, the weight of the moment settling on her. Her son was about to meet his hero.
Patrick greeted Marcus with a smile and a handshake. “I read your letter, young man,” Patrick said. “It really hit home. I know what it’s like to have someone in your corner. You remind me a lot of my own mom.”
The gym filled with energy as Patrick talked to the team, sharing stories of his own journey and reminding them that it wasn’t just about basketball—it was about believing in yourself and having people who believe in you. When it was Marcus’s turn to take the court, he played with a confidence that surprised even himself. His jump shot, flawless. His passes, precise. The scouts from UCLA watched from the sidelines, their eyes fixed on him.
As the practice ended, Patrick walked up to Marcus. “I see you, young man. I see your game. Keep working hard, and I’m sure we’ll be seeing more of you soon.”
Sarah, overwhelmed with pride, watched as Marcus grinned from ear to ear. This was more than just a game—it was the start of something incredible. The fundraising efforts, the support from their community, and Patrick’s personal encouragement had made all the difference.
A week later, the family received an invitation from the UCLA coach, and Marcus was officially recruited to the team. Thanks to the generosity of Patrick Mahomes and the community, Marcus’s dream was no longer just a dream. It was becoming his reality.
As they sat together in the UCLA gym months later, Sarah squeezed Marcus’s hand, watching him practice with his teammates. The long hours, the hard work, and the sacrifices had all led to this moment. “I’m so proud of you,” Sarah whispered, feeling her husband’s spirit beside them.
Marcus smiled. “I couldn’t have done it without you, Mom. You’ve always believed in me.”
Sarah’s heart swelled. The dream was no longer just his—it was theirs. Together, they had found a way.
Patrick Mahomes’ mom, Randi, struggles with fame: ‘Hardest seven years of my life’
Randi Mahomes just wants to be normal.
Mother of Chiefs star quarterback Patrick Mahomes and social media influencer Jackson Mahomes expressed that she is envious of people living regular lives during an appearance on “The Mom Game” podcast in June.
“I look at some of my friends on social media and I’m jealous that they have this normal [life],” she said. “Their kids are the same age as Patrick (28) and Jackson (2), and they have this normal situation and we don’t. It’s super difficult.”
Randi, 8, shares her sons with her ex-husband and former MLB pitcher Pat Mahomes Sr., and she is also mother to Mia Randall, 12, from a different relationship.
The mother of three has worked as an event planner for 20 years, and while she is still passionate about her career, her sons’ lifestyles have undoubtedly gotten in the way.
“We just want to be normal and go and have dinner. We don’t do that. At my work, it’s really hard because 90 percent of my phone calls aren’t about work. I still go to work and want to live normal,” Randi said on the podcast.
While Patrick has blossomed in the NFL as a three-time Super Bowl MVP and become rich with a $50 million contract, the stardom has taken a toll on his mom.
Randi Mahomes with her children, Mia, Patrick and Jackson.Randi Mahomes/Instagram
“As much as I say we’re blessed and Patrick’s living his dream, it has been the hardest seven years of my adult life,” Randi explained. “It’s been really hard to juggle…being proud of him and the hate that you get and the kids get. I can’t even explain how hard it’s been. I’ve cried a lot. I struggle with it.”
The Chiefs’ superstar began dating his wife Brittany Matthews in 2012, and they tied the knot in March 2022 and have two children together: Sterling, 2, and Patrick “Bronze” Lavon, 1, making Randi a grandmother.
The Mahomes family celebrates the Chiefs’ Super Bowl 2023 win in February 2023.Jackson Mahomes/Instagram
Chiefs quarterback Patrick Mahomes and his mother, Randi.Instagram / Randi Mahomes
Jackson, on the other hand, has “been through the ringer” after “the truth came out” — the influencer was arrested in May 2023 and charged with one count of misdemeanor battery and three counts of aggravated sexual battery — according to his mother.
He had the felony charges dropped earlier this year and was eventually sentenced to six months probation after he pleaded no contest to a misdemeanor battery charge.
He was also previously linked to several other controversies during which he attracted negative attention to his family.
In September 2021, there was a video of him pouring water on Ravens fans for taunting him, followed by a TikTok video of him dancing on a logo where the then-Washington Football Team honored the late Sean Taylor just a month later.
Jackson Mahomes, right, leaves the courtroom following a bond motion hearing in Johnson County District Court, May 16, 2023, in Olathe, Kan.AP
“Patrick’s living out his dream and I want all of my kids to do that, but the [attention] from different directions has been super overwhelming,” Randi added.
Aside from the negativity, the mother has been able to find perks in her sons’ widespread attention.
“They don’t even need me for money to take them to dinner,” she said. “They take me to dinner.”