Montag, 18. Juni 2007
Goodbye R
When I first met the love of my life, Katie, I liked to party. I liked to party a lot. After she and I realized that we wanted to build something together, she told me that I had to change. She said she fully understood that it was arrogant of her to make that declaration, but she didn't care. If I put anything up my nose or in my veins she would walk away, no matter how much she loved me or how long we had been together, she would not live with an addict. I thought long and hard and agreed. She was worth giving up the partying. I have never ever regretted the decision.It wasn't easy, but she helped me and loved me and I had a reason to clean up.My friend R had addictions. Over the years we have tried to give her a reason to clean up. I became her sponsor at Narcotics Anonymous. It has not been enough.She has wrecked cars, gotten into fights, stolen and said some of the most hurtful things she could come up with.Last night she took what we can only assume was a deliberate overdose. Her heart lost rhythm and she suffered a heart attack, the emergency room personnel tried but they could not revive her. She was not yet twenty-five.She and I were friends. We had some great times, before her addiction made her into another person. I loved her as a dear friend and I will miss the person she was, and saying those words makes me unbearably sad. I wish that I could celebrate my friend's passing into the next life and at the same time, mourn losing her, both with total abandon. Instead I am just sad. Sad for the waste, sad for the weakness and sad that there is a tiny spark of relief that it is over.Last April I said goodbye to my friend Bobby, he had been sick for a long time and he fought against the sickness, struggling for every single day and minute until his body was just tired and he finally let go and left us. I loved him and miss him.I am angry with R for throwing away what was so precious to Bobby.I have not been around much lately here on LJ. I'm sorry. Each and every one of you is precious to me and enrich my life. Thank you.Love to you all, Jess
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There's not much anyone can say to a person at a time like this, but you, sweet one, are in my thoughts. I wish you and everyone who knew R quick healing, with a place reserved for memories of her best times, and lessons learned from her worst times.Love you, sweetheart. Take care of yourself.
*hugs*I know just how you feel. Earlier this week, I lost a friend. I hadn't talked to him in quite a while, because our lives took different paths, but he was the older brother I never had while growing up. He used to take me on all the rides at Six Flags, even though they made him sick. Not many 15 year old guys would hang around with a 7 year old brat like me, but he never complained. He died of an overdose as well on Friday morning. I guess some people see life differently than others, and try as we might, we can't force them to see how precious it is.
Oh my darling girl - I am so so sorry. But I'm not sorry that this is about someone else and not you - that both through your own will and heart and Katie's love, you could see what your friend could not.You and Bobby learned what is most important - the journey and the ordeal of it are what is great about life even when it hurts so badly you aren't sure you can survive it. Thank you for being here, for being our friend. *loves you*
Oh, honey. I'm so, so sorry. *hugs*
My precious, darling girl. It breaks my hear to read this - that you are sad and suffering (though I'm glad your Katie is with you and I know she'll be looking after you and giving you the hugs that I so want to give you).I couldn't help thinking of your friend Bobby as I read, and wondering how you must be feelng about it. I wasn't surprised to read that you are feeling anger (mingled with all the rest), because I would feel the same if Bobby and R had been my friends.Know that you are loved from all the way over here... I'll be thinking of you and sending huggish thoughts.♥
*hugs*
Aw, sweetheart.*hugs*
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Ma Jess-Cricket.You are one of the strongest, bravest women I know, and I'm both proud of you for your strength, and wish that there had been less times currently where you'd had to display it.You'll laugh at me later when I tell you where this quote is from, but I'll tell it you anyway.When you can't walk, you crawl. And when you can't crawl, when you can't even do that?You find someone to carry you.You know where I am if you need a lift.Love you.Jay.
*hugs to bits*
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Thank you! It's a first time for the pair of us writing these two together, so I'm especially glad it works.And *sigh* on the ending. Sometimes it feels like cheating to end pre-sex, but really... that just felt like it had the big 20th century Fox 'The End' coming up in the middle of the screen, and it was just done. I think we all know what happens next *g*. MWAH!
Thank you- I have a (usual) inability to let Viggo be the over-serious wise one, and sometimes it works out well for us, which it looks like it did here. Glad you liked it! *grins and curtsies*
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