I stumbled onto this page this afternoon and my day has not been the same. I doubt that my life would ever remain the same.
As a fellow KC Alum, fellow founding member of the Society of Hospital Medicine, fellow Internist and co-Fellow of the American College of Physicians with probably as many degrees as you had, my life has been on the same trajectory as yours, sleeping 2-3 hours a night, not because I have to but because I love the privilege of being a physician. But, as I have read the pain in the hearts of your loved ones on your departure, I am compelled to change this trajectory.
So, I would live a lot more, love a lot more, sleep a lot more and work a lot less because I have to.
I would carry your memory with me for the rest of my life.
Though you were born a year before I was, and you left KC a year before I did, our paths apparently never crossed.
Yet I believe that I stumbled into this page today to learn from you, to honor you for the rest of my life and to make the changes to my life that I believe you would have made if you had the opportunity to do so. A part of every breath I take would be in your honor and in honor of my wife and children.
I pray somehow, your family finds comfort in the Lord and in knowing that a fellow physician and overachiever carries your memory with him forever.