I lost someone very dear and special...
Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 1:38 am
I'll be taking a hiatus from here cuz... its been a tough tough weekend. I cannot imagine that its only been a few days but it feels like forever...
Last Thursday, I received a call tell me that someone I love dearly and very close to me had taken his own life. He left me a note saying he was sorry. Even as I type this, I don't expect any one to have answers. I'm not looking for answers, just a place to vent and tell, yet another person, how much I miss my friend and how sorry I am that he didn't wait around for the light at the end of the tunnel to show itself.
I still cannot imagine he is gone. Today, his mother used his mobile to call me and I felt so... sad. Its not really him, and I'm not hoping its him... I mean, I know he's GONE... but it just felt so... awful. Like another reminder that he's not here anymore.
No more tall lanky bony hugs from a young man whom I mentored and loved and watch grow up for the past 11 years. We were so close, and he still couldn't tell me... he just chose to leave. At moments I'm angry. At moments I'm sorry. And at moments I'm just numb.
For his memorial service, his close friends and I spend hours making a video montage of his life with us, garnered from the thousands of photos that my photog hubby took over the last 11 years... that's a lot of photos... and I couldn't help but think... if only it had occurred to us to look through the albums with him, maybe he'd have been reminded of how happy he could be...
The one thing I cling on to is that I believe in God, and in Jesus Christ. And that all things work together for the good of those who love him (Romans 8:28). And Edwin didn't stop loving God... he just stopped having enough strength to carry on.
Last Thursday, I received a call tell me that someone I love dearly and very close to me had taken his own life. He left me a note saying he was sorry. Even as I type this, I don't expect any one to have answers. I'm not looking for answers, just a place to vent and tell, yet another person, how much I miss my friend and how sorry I am that he didn't wait around for the light at the end of the tunnel to show itself.
I still cannot imagine he is gone. Today, his mother used his mobile to call me and I felt so... sad. Its not really him, and I'm not hoping its him... I mean, I know he's GONE... but it just felt so... awful. Like another reminder that he's not here anymore.
No more tall lanky bony hugs from a young man whom I mentored and loved and watch grow up for the past 11 years. We were so close, and he still couldn't tell me... he just chose to leave. At moments I'm angry. At moments I'm sorry. And at moments I'm just numb.
For his memorial service, his close friends and I spend hours making a video montage of his life with us, garnered from the thousands of photos that my photog hubby took over the last 11 years... that's a lot of photos... and I couldn't help but think... if only it had occurred to us to look through the albums with him, maybe he'd have been reminded of how happy he could be...
The one thing I cling on to is that I believe in God, and in Jesus Christ. And that all things work together for the good of those who love him (Romans 8:28). And Edwin didn't stop loving God... he just stopped having enough strength to carry on.