Wow. I just realized that I haven't written on my personal blog for over a month. Sometimes when time passes you by, you forget to stop and remember what has been going on lately. Today, I got unexpected news. It's weird. I had to find out from FB, but then again, I'm thankful for FB that allowed me to see in the news feed that one of the guys that I played waterpolo with was killed while jogging this morning. This morning, I knew that I wasn't feeling it. I didn't feel like getting up. I didn't feel like doing anything and now I know why. May he rest in peace. I do have to say this, my fondest memory of him is that he loved playing waterpolo and he loved having a great time! His positive outlook was by far awesome and he was never amused with any negative thoughts. He loved joking around and every once in a while he'd look you in the eye and give you this wink. That's how confident he was in himself and with life. Thus, as much as I want to be there for him and his family, I know that I'll be there for him now. Alive in my writing and within this post. :)
I hope you're still playing waterpolo in heaven! Mr. P. You were certainly beloved!
His memorial service can be found here.