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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'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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