Christopher James Kenworthy

Christopher James Kenworthy was an extraordinary young man. He always lit up a room with his infectious smile. I remember when he was a young boy, though living below the poverty line, he reached into his pocket and gave all of his change to a homeless man with no shoes. Chris had a deep respect for his elders, throughout his years he would strike up a conversation with seniors whenever given the chance. He was intrigued by their lifetime of knowledge and wisdom. His enthusiasm would leave them both filled with joy and laughter.

Chris was a true animal lover. He cherished all of his pets. Devoting quality time everyday with his cats and dogs, showering them with all of his love and affection.

As a friend, Chris would give you the shirt off of his back and the food off of his plate. He knew no bounds when it came to the love, loyalty and respect he felt for his friends. He would build you up and go against those that tried knocking you down. Chris wouldn’t stand beside you and fight your enemies, he would stand in front of you and fight. He went to prison and did time for you and he never asked for anything in return. Chris was always a man of his word and loyal to the bitter end.

As a brother, Chris would never miss an opportunity to spend time with his younger sister. He appreciated every moment that he was able to share with her. He would participate with all of the children at every birthday party celebration, joining in the activities. He was always there cheering for his sister at every event, never missing a figure skating competition, dance recitals, school plays, school choir and even swimming lessons. He was so incredibly proud of her and proud to be her big brother. Although there was such a huge age gap between them, they were as thick as thieves, often trying to put one over on me! Chris was always there for his sister, teaching her how to properly brush her teeth and tucking her in bed at night, joining her every morning for breakfast and seeing her off to school, occasionally walking her into her classroom and engaging with the other students, parents and teachers. Chris and his sister absolutely adored each other. He looked forward to spending every holiday event together, from going to the pumpkin patch and having pumpkin carving contests to dressing up and trick or treating. Attending Christmas light shows, giving to charity and gift exchanges with extended family. Holiday traditions such as playing Monopoly on New Years Eve, Thanksgiving dinner and Easter Egg hunts. Christopher was very much a family man that placed his sister and I at the centre of his universe.

As a SON, I could not have asked for a better one. Chris was perfect in every aspect. He was a very busy young boy, so curious about how things worked. I remember at the age of Four he dismantled his wooden toy box and book shelf only to understand how to put them back together. He was incredibly helpful around the house and as he grew older he took on many roles within the family. Chris became the Man of the House. When I was making poor choices, he would advise me and teach me how to become a better person, to know my own self worth. He enlightened me and lead me down a positive path of self love. He tried to inspire self confidence and respect, demonstrating discipline and resilience. Christopher’s wise words and unconditional love and support gave me the strength I needed to overcome my difficulties. He would avenge my honour and protect me without exception. Chris embraced his responsibilities with dignity and pride at his own discretion. Being the sole provider of his family, he shared with us an extreme wealth of generosity. Chris abundantly gave us his whole heart. I genuinely miss our evening tea together and many nights of me losing to him at Scrabble. He was a very intellectual young man with a magnetic personality, captivating those in his presence. Very few people were fortunate enough to see Christopher’s fascinating mind, beautiful heart, passion for life, warmth and devotion, honour and respect, exuberant spirit and uncompromising integrity. Both my daughter and I are truly blessed to have shared our lives with Christopher and we are both grateful to hold all of our magical memories and special moments together forever.

Christopher, you always made me so very proud to be your mother, thank you from the bottom of my heart for choosing me to be your Ma.

I wish you peace Christopher James Kenworthy ❤️

I am so sorry for the delay in writing your Eulogy, I have not been myself and I literally break down every moment that I think of you and I am so deeply sorry for that. I always said,

From the moment you were born, You are my AIR, YOU breathed life into me and I suffocate without you.

I Love You Always and Forever With All My Heart and Soul Infinitely. ❤️