It’s incredibly sad that a father, son, brother and friend has died. Unfortunately this happens every day. We’re not sure of the circumstances but deaths through misadventure, drugs, poor mental health to those people happen every day.
We put a facade on “famous people” and believe the perfect mask, people seem to be shocked when they realise these people are just as susceptible as everyone else to all the “bad things” We are shocked when the things we are told will make us happy, wealth, success in our careers, beautiful partners etc actually prove not to be magic talismans that protect people from the bad stuff.
Some people can handle the pressures of fame, others can’t, just like the pressures of any profession, it suits some but not others.
But we need to start seeing these people, as just that, people. We need to stop this celebrity culture, we should start being interested in the standard of art they produce rather than the state of what should be their private relationship - why is that of interest? We need to stop creating heroes out of 17 year olds - give them wings and they tend to fly too close to the sun.
So RIP to that son, brother father and friend. Those things are the greatest part of us.