Since I heard the shocking news of Robin Williams' death yesterday, I haven't been able to shake the feeling of a huge loss in my life. I started thinking about how I've never met the man, and yet, mourn his death as I would a good friend. But then I started thinking of all of the memories I have of Robin, and I realized, he's been with me my whole life.
From the time I was a small child, Robin was my babysitter and entertainer as Mork from Ork and Popeye. As I grew up, Robin was the inspiring teacher and mentor I wished I could have in Dead Poet's Society and Good Will Hunting. He was the doctor I wanted, should I have a deathly disease, in Patch Adams. He was the embodiment of the soul mate I longed for in What Dreams May Come. He was the soul of Peter Pan and not wanting to grow up in Hook. He was the kooky father figure we all wanted in The Crazy Ones, Mrs. Doubtfire and RV.
He taught me how to care about my fellow citizens with Comic Relief. He made me laugh at some of my darkest times with his comedy. He made me cry through some of his most heartwarming moments in his movies.
My mentor, my father figure, my friend. Thank you for all you have done for me and so so many others. May you rest in peace, and may your family find comfort in that your battle with your demons is finally over.
