In Memory of Kristian Raymond Wright – 1975 – March 2002
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It was 2am when we got the distress call. We were all tucked into our warm beds fast asleep when we heard the banging on the door....I got up to look outside and saw a familiar vehicle. I woke Andy...he lept out of bed and ran downstairs to open the door....he just knew it was bad news. My brother in law stood at the door sobbing ‘Kris is dead...Kris hung himself....help us...we need you’. I was standing at the top of the stairs looking down at the two grown men who were shaking with a new grief I’ve never seen before...one which would soon consume our lives for the next few days...and possibly for years to come.
Kris left this world a confused and troubled young man of 26 yrs. On the outside, you would have thought that the world was his oyster. He had parents who loved him and were proud of him. He was a talented musician....an artist in his own right and was admired and adored by many of his friends and peers. He also possessed good looks and he had a charming charisma that other young men envied, he was a true ‘chick magnet’. But on the inside....he was deeply troubled....tortured in fact....and no one knew how to reach him....and now it is too late.
If suicide has touched your life...I would dearly love to hear from you. If the death of a child has touched your life...I would love to hear from you. If you have ever felt suicidal in the past and can share your thoughts as to why...I would love to hear from you. I am really just wanting to tap into the wealth of experiences and knowledge that is out there...thanks in advance.
Beck