I took my family out to see the new documentary about Mr Rogers, "Won't You Be My Neighbor?" It's a lovely film. I think I cried the whole way through it. There was something good about watching it in a theater and sensing other people getting choked up as well. My eyes hurt for hours afterward, and I found it very hard to sleep that night because there was so much going through my mind and pulling at my heart.
Mr Rogers was genuinely kind in a way that is far too rare in this world. We may never see another like him. There are many people I love and admire and that I have felt lucky to learn from, but Mr Rogers managed to distill the core of what humanity should be centered around more simply than anyone: That we are able to love and be loved.