I haven't been able to bring myself to write it, and I don't write journal entries too often in the first place here, but it just felt important to do this. Since a few days ago an idol to many people died, and it's still very hard to take. Rik Mayall was special to me in that I grew up with him in the background of my childhood. I watched him in stuff I shouldn't be watching him in (New Statesman, Bottom, The Young Ones) and then more age appropriate stuff like Grim Tales and...well that's about it really. It didn't matter what the program was, nor if I understood it, Rik just had a magnetic, childlike energy that anyone could love. It's such a massive loss in my heart, and waking up knowing that Rik is no longer in the world makes me feel so sick. I've never been so personally affected by a celebrity death before. i guess now I can understand a little better at least. It really is heartbreaking.
The only comfort is that he touched so many people in the same way, and for that I know his memory will live on through years to come, long after i'm good and gone. RIP Rik. love you, sweetheart. ~