You are loved.

You are never alone.

I believe we all have an impact.

– Connor Johnson

Our Son, Brother, Grandson, Nephew, Cousin, friend...

11.27.1991 - 11.28.2016

We founded Honor Connor to memorialize Conor’s 25 years on this earth and pay tribute to his words of hope and connection. He struggled with anxiety, depression, addiction and cancer. He ultimately took his own life, but the struggles he endured aren’t the defining aspect of Connor as a human being.

Connor was a son, brother, grandson, cousin, and nephew. He was a friend, co-worker, youth leader, cancer survivor, boyfriend, student and jokester. He rooted for the Red Sox, the Patriots, and the Celtics. He enjoyed music, nature, and writing. He loved his dogs, and he loved the Lord.

There is so much of Connor’s story that we will never understand, but what we do know is that we all need hope. When we struggle through life’s difficulties, we need to find ways to hold on to hope and to be a source of hope for others.

Thoughtful Insights

Words by Connor Johnson

We all have gifts
Insanity is calling me
There is nothing I'm more sure of
My Heart
Traveling separates us from the norm
Your hair shines

Our family

He lives in our hearts.

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