Following the death of anyone there are many details that have to be
taken care of, such as, hospital and funeral associated items. In the case of my 38 year-old son Ryan, who
had no spouse or children, the responsibility of taking care of his home,
business, and personal dealings fell to me. I was in such a state of shock and
grief that I was in no way prepared to handle all of this. In my "normal" life I am a very
organized person. It is the joke at my
school that I stack, sort, color code, number and label everything. I knew that I had to find a way to organize
what had to be done so in my "fractured" state of mind I grabbed an
old clipboard and starting putting the bills and "to do's" on
it. I would put the most pressing on top
and work my way down. I could only bear
to complete one item per day. Believe
me, having to call and cancel your child's driver's license and social security
card is not something any parent wants to do.
Initially
the clipboard was so full that I could barely get everything under the clip but
as a few weeks then months passed, the stack got smaller. One of my colleagues asked me how I was going
to feel when the clipboard was empty.
That thought created an entirely new round of anxiety! I realized that I never wanted the clipboard
to be empty. I need things on that clipboard
! I needed things on that clipboard that were
positive and would create a lasting legacy for Ryan.
When Ryan passed away people were so generous. I kept the donated money
and began the Ryan Rorie Memorial scholarship.
There were decisions to make about how much, how and who we would award
the scholarship to. The clipboard became
full once again until late that first spring when we awarded the first $1000
scholarship. Panic struck again as the
amount of papers on the clipboard dwindled.
Then Lily's book, "A Fox in the Clouds" was born. My granddaughter, Lily, is a budding artist
and she had struggled with losing her Uncle Ryan. As part of her grief therapy at school she
had used her art to convey her feelings of grief and loss. At the end of the school year she brought
home a manila folder labeled, "my Uncle and me." It was filled with her drawings of the
family's reaction to loss. We decided
that it would be good for Lily and her brothers to put together a book of her
artwork. I headed to my daughter's home
in Texas and set about finding out how to self publish books. My
clipboard was filled to capacity once again and I felt a sense of purpose. We began to market the books with the
proceeds going to the Ryan Rorie Memorial scholarship fund.
Lily's book was followed by Ryan's biography, "My Heart's on the
Other Side. My daughter, Misty, and I
worked for months putting together Ryan's
story. The clipboard bulged with papers
once again - notes, pictures, rough drafts, edits, copyright and ISBN number
paperwork. But as before, once the
book was printed and our sales program was set up - there wasn't much left on
the clipboard. I was overcome once again
with anxiety.
Ryan was all about art - all kinds of art. He was an actor, musician, photographer, he painted
and sculpted. He believed that everyone
needed some form of self expression in their life. Creating the Ryan Rorie Foundation, a
non-profit charity, came next. It came
out of a memory that I had of a visit to LA a few years back. While there, Ryan had pointed out to me, a
center where youth and young adults could go to participate in art programs. He
said that it was for at risk youth and it ran on donated funds. Ryan was concerned about the number of youth
living on the streets in LA and the suicide rate among these youth. He felt that if these kids could learn an art
form it might change their lives.
Pulling on that memory I began to research how to start a non-profit and
all that it entails. This has been one
of the most difficult challenges that I have faced. I have learned that it is not for the weak! I have typed hundreds of papers to apply for
incorporation, to receive 501(c)3 tax exempt status from the IRS, by-laws, indemnity
clauses and so on. My clipboard
overflowed. But as all tasks were
completed the clipboard was getting empty.
BUT - our first major fundraiser had to be decided upon and carried
out. In my wildest dreams I never
expected that our fundraiser would be so elaborate. In all honesty, I was thinking of some small
sale of some type of item; making a few
hundred dollars. Not so. Ryan's friends
form California do things on a much grander scale. The Killer Cause event evolved. Let me clarify something. Ryan's company and
his stage name was Killer. Not because
of a murder but because he had met a young woman at an event a few years back
whose nickname was Killer. She was very
quiet, seldom said a word, but when she did speak, it was something
profound. For this reason, her friends
called her Killer. Ryan was fascinated
with her, hence naming his company Killer.
When throwing around names for our event Ryan's friend and our board
member, Christel, came up with Killer Cause.
It was perfect. We began
planning the event and it has grown and grown.
What I once thought would be a few
hundred dollars fundraiser has turned into a few thousand dollars. We even hired an advertising agency to
promote our event! We have a complete
show lined up - a show that Ryan would have wanted to be a part of - and a
silent auction that is filled with amazing items. The people of Los Angeles, Hollywood and West
Hollywood have been so generous. My
clipboard won't even fasten now. It is
filled with bid sheets for the auction. Once
the event is over we will be accepting requests from art centers for funding
from the Ryan Rorie Foundation. More
items for the clipboard.
We have decided that we will make Killer Cause a yearly event. In
addition to this event, we will be hosting a fundraiser in Texas, as well as, a banquet and participation in Texas Giving
Day. My clipboard should be very filled
with paperwork for the rest of my time here on Earth. I will then pass the clipboard on to my
daughter, Misty. That clipboard
represents to me Ryan's legacy and it's important to me that it continue on.
My dear Shelley. I do believe that without qualification, you are the most amazing and most fascinating human I know.
ReplyDeleteThank you Calvin.
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