I am struggling pretty hard with this. I had known Kaluza since 2010, when we were Campus Coordinators together in the first CC class. I remember when we first met, and he was trying to convince me that one could be a pro-life anarcho-capitalist. Oh the times. I have so many hilarious, heartwarming memories with Andrew, as so many people do. His easy smile and lightheartedness was just contagious, and I loved him dearly. But more than that, I feel deep, intense pangs of regret. I busted his chops pretty hard sometimes, kicked him out of shotgun every time we rode in a car together, and loved to giggle about his always-undone-top-button. He always took it in stride and laughed along, and while a part of me wants to believe he knew that it was all in good fun, I feel so much regret for not letting him know how much I actually cared for him. How much I adored his goofiness. How I always, always smile when I think of him. He came to Devon and Is going away party in DC, and I didnt get the opportunity to talk with him long. He was so encouraging and kind and excited for our adventure, and I gave him a huge hug, not knowing it would be our last. It hurts my heart that I cant be there with my SFL family this week, but please know that Im there in spirit and remembering Andrew, and remembering all of our wonderful times together. Life is short. When you love someone, tell them.
Posted on: Mon, 14 Jul 2014 22:05:59 +0000
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