Sometimes, when I need a reminder that I am good enough, I go back to the comments Collin left in my old writings. I wasn't a very good writer back then, but Collin believed in me, and his words still affect me to this day. I feel so sad that he disappeared all those years ago, but I don't think I'll ever forget his impact on my life and on the lives of so many others. So, today, tonight, or wherever you and I are, I hope we all remember Collin and his beautiful cats. If we remember, he will never be truly gone.