December 14, 2024 marks the 18th anniversary of the passing of my dear friend, Jamin Wilson. For those who knew him, Jamin wasn't just another classmate; he was a bright spark who ignited curiosity in everyone around him.
Looking back on our high school and college days, a vibrant image comes to mind: Jamin and I, hunched over our computers, fingers flying across the keyboards. We were both fascinated by the nascent world of technology and eager to explore its potential. Whether it was building the fastest gaming rig, delving into the intricacies of coding, or preaching the Book of (Steve) Jobs, Jamin possessed an infectious enthusiasm that made learning an adventure.
But Jamin's brilliance extended far beyond the digital realm. He had a profound interest in philosophy, constantly questioning the world around him. Our lunchtime and evening discussions, fueled by cafeteria burritos (and later, pub pot pies) and existential ponderings, were some of the most stimulating conversations I can remember. We'd grapple with the big questions – the meaning of life, the nature of reality – with a mix of seriousness and humor.
Jamin's life, tragically cut short, left an indelible mark on me. I continue to visit with his memory through The Jamin Fund, a charitable organization established by his family. For those who wish to learn more about Jamin, I encourage you to visit his profile on the Jamin Fund website.
Jamin, you may be gone, but your memory lives on in the hearts and minds of those you touched. You are deeply missed.