I just now learned – 3 fucking months later – that Brandon Dawson, my friend, my business partner, and the guy who’s provided hosting for me all these years, passed away xmas eve 2013.
I’m crushed. He was the guy I came to for web help, and he never failed me, no matter how rough things got. He was more a family member than just a friend; I’ve helped him out of jams, he’s helped me keep my life afloat emotionally for years, just by providing this space.
I don’t even begin to know how to process this.
Dammit Brandon, what happened? Was it that bad you could even reach out?
The world I’d a poorer place; I’m fucking sorry I didn’t know it.