I was a kid when the Lakers traded for Kobe(for Vlade Divac, lol) shortly after he was drafted.
I was a grown man almost 20 years later losing my mind jumping around the house at 1:30 AM on a work night as he hit every shot down the stretch and willed his team to a W in his last game. The guy basically WAS basketball to me for most of my life. Hard to take.
And unspeakably sad that his daughter was there, who was just getting started. It was heartwarming knowing Kobe was coaching her and that she loved the game and was coming up.