Kevin *

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    Riding my bicycle along
    Hollywood Boulevard today
    I saw him in the crowd - noticed
    him instantly. When we reached
    each other, I said hi and asked
    if he would mind if I took his
    photo.
    "You want my photo?"
    Yeah, I said. There's nobody
    like you.
    "I know." And he smiled for me
    -although his face was
    evidently destroyed by something-
    and his mouth reconstructed.

    I asked him what happened.
    "Shot," he said. "Shot in the
    face." He motioned a gun
    at close range being shot
    directly into his face.

    Andyou survived that? I asked.
    "No," he said with a smile.
    "I'm dead."
    I apologized for what was
    a stupid question, but it
    was hard to fathom - gun shot-
    close range - into his face. And
    he lived.

    So what happened? I asked.
    Was it an accident, or did
    someone mean to shoot you?

    "I did it myself. Tried to kill
    myself."

    You did?
    "Yeah."

    Where?
    "Arizona."

    Phoenix?
    "Tucson."

    So tell me, how did it feel,
    after you shot yourself in the
    face - and you came to -
    and realized you were not
    dead?

    "Agony. The worst agony
    ever."

    Man.
    "Yeah."

    What kind of gun?
    "30-aught-six."

    I was thunderstruck. I have
    met and photographed many
    people - who are featured in this
    stream - humans who have
    overcome amazing
    adversity. Lydia, who was
    burnt almost to death.
    Ray, whose eye was gone.
    Margaret, who weighed over
    500 pounds.

    But this. Man. And yet he
    was smiling. I told him what
    I thought:

    God gives everyone a different
    life - and some people get really
    really hard lives.

    "That's me. Doesn't get
    much worse."

    Told me he's on the street.
    Homeless.

    I asked him how bad it was
    that he wanted to die.
    "Bad. Really bad. The worse
    kind."

    Are you gonna try again?
    "No. I tried once. That's enough."

    Man.
    Sometimes our lives
    seem hard - unbearable even -
    but then we meet Kevin.
    Or Lydia. Or Ray. And realize
    again how lucky we are.
    How hard some humans
    have it.
    Man.

    And yet
    he smiled. He smiled
    for me. This man with his
    face blown off - by his own
    hand. And here he is -
    in the sunshine, listening
    to music, smiling.

    Don't even know what else
    to say about this. Guess
    I've already said it.

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    1. POOLEworks | roger 21 months ago | reply

      Wow. What a story.

    2. haggisandchips 20 months ago | reply

      Wow - what a touching and well recounted story.

    3. cathie joy young 18 months ago | reply

      Absolutely incredible and wonderful story about 2 amazing people - you and Kevin.

    4. sheradondublinphoto 11 months ago | reply

      Great story. Really puts everything into perspective-

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