Just heard on the news when I opened my internet that Kara Kennedy died. I will pray a rosary for her tonight, and ask all Catholics who read this to pray a rosary for and her family who are grieving. I never knew Kara when I lived in MA, so I don’t have any real time stories to tell to remember her.
This makes me feel sad, as I remember Michael, who I had the pleasure of meeting a couple of times. Michael is one of the few people in this world that I trusted and respected. Michael stood up for me to people who were being mean to me, who were harshly judging me, and thought they knew everything about me when they knew nothing. He didn’t just judge me, but valued truth. I don’t care what anyone says or writes about him, to me he is one of the few people in my life, who earned my undying trust and respect. Michael is about the only person I can say I would obey without question, because he earned it that day he stood up for me and made the bad treatment of me stop. The world is a much darker place because Michael is not here anymore. I could have talked to him about White Nationalism and he wouldn’t judge me, but help me to do the right thing. He was my birthday brother. We were born within a week and the same year. He is missed.
My thoughts and prayers are with Kara and her family.
To the White Nationalists who read my blog and hate the Kennedy’s and like to say mean things to me, because Robert Kennedy was my childhood hero, don’t. It makes you look bad and not me. Show a little respect for the dead and their family that is mourning them. If you can’t say anything nice, then don’t post anything at all.
this song is for Kara and Michael.