Letter to Ken, 2015

I haven’t had any soda to drink in almost two months, so a virtual Coke will have to do.

Today is the 11th anniversary of one of my best friends being killed in a car accident, and Ken was a Coca-Cola fiend.

Through Ken, and reflecting on his death over the past eleven years, I strive to be a better person, friend, mentor and teacher, and a listening ear to those around me. I don’t always succeed, but I truly try my best to be the kind of person that encourages growth in those around me.

Ken, you are missed. Thanks for helping me find my path to helping others find a path.