musings of wrath

Whenever the Camarilla loses a member to death, it hurts all of us. When we know them, it hurts more.. The closer you are to the individual, the more it hurts.

That’s what family is supposed to be about. Being there for each other when there’s a loss, and mourning together when it’s a member of that family.

I didn’t know Kenneth all that well, but I’d been acquainted with him both online, and at a few events. Last time I saw him, I brushed him off, because I was busy, saying we’d talk later.. I didn’t see him again, and now it’s not possible.

I want to go to the service, but I know that’s also not possible. My heart is with his family, and the Tulsa chapter.

I want something else for him, too, besides the money that’s going to be collected to pay for his funeral and the like - perhaps a bit left over to pay for the web hosting to put up a permanent memorial site.

Or even - a permanent memorial site for all past losses, and any future (help us that we don’t, higher power) ones we may have.

We’ll miss you, Kenneth - our memories, and yours, will live on forever.