Contents

That Night

Our Struggle

Our Struggle (continued)

An Eerie Premonition

The Name Katrina

My Girl

Aunt Diane's Eulogy

We Need One Another

Poem About Katie

Photos

Katie's favorite holiday

Katie's Final Hours

Katie's 17th Birthday Present

Comments/Reactions

Farewell to Katie

Please sign Katie's GuestBook

What You Can Do

Dear Katie, from Dennis

Poems of Comfort and
Inspiration

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Aunt Diane









 

Aunt Diane's Eulogy

“I believe, that after a period of mourning that may never end, we
could turn it around and try  to make something positive come out
of this tragedy.”

I am Diane, AUNT Diane, to Katie Kevlock, and I am sadder than
any sadness imaginable.  I have only glimpses of the pain that her
immediate family – her parents, Sue and John, and brothers, Tom
and Kev, are feeling.  I am also angry.  Drugs have taken away
Katie’s short life: drugs, and despair, and emptiness.  Katie won’t
see her high school graduation, or her senior prom.  She will never
feel true love.  She will not experience the joy of accomplishing a
life’s dream.  She will not marry, or have children.  She was only
beginning her life. 

I don’t know what comes next for Katie.  I think I know what may
come next for us.  And I believe, that after a period of mourning, a
period of mourning that may never end, only mature and mellow
with time – that we could turn it around and try to make something
positive come out of this tragedy. 

You are Katie’s community:  her family, her friends, her teachers,
team mates, and counselors.  There is an epidemic here.  I’ve
listened to Katie’s friends and family.  They can tell you how how
many of them are lost—to drugs, to despair, loneliness, or
meaninglessness.

The only hope that I see, is that we learn from Katie’s loss.  Even if
only one life is improved, one cloud lifted, even for just a day,
hopefully for a lifetime – it will be worth the effort. 

We need to look around us – first, at ourselves, then our lives, our
family, friends, and acquaintances.  Listen to them, REALLY listen.
And leave behind the pettiness, the competition, the tit-for-tat
revenge.  Express love, in whatever way we can – show it more
often – more fully and deeply.  Fill life with love and joy; don’t
leave room for hatefulness and revenge.  Reach out, listen, and love.
Especially, listen to the children, talk to them.  Know that life isn’t
easy.  But there is so much joy to be had in life, if we are open to it.
We need to work together on this:  do it for Katie.
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