week twenty-four - 20/12/2011
little drops of rain, whispers of the pain
Showing posts with label grief. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grief. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
jac
I'm writing this post a month later, but I still need to put it here. A month ago, a wonderful human, a gorgeous friend and entirely good egg was taken from this life. Way too soon. Way too unexpectedly. I know I have had a lot of trouble reconciling that fact - she can't be gone. It can't be real.
I've lost of lot of my words that I wanted to put into this post. A lot of it got eaten up by the xmas humdrum, a lot by the fact that I can barely even remember what I've done for the last month. I've forgotten how to feel, how to love and how to react to perfectly normal and every day occurrences. I stare at my computer screen, waiting. This is fairly typical for me when I'm in a funk. I shut down. Completely. Can't hold a conversation. Can't put together a meal that requires more thought than putting fish fingers in the oven. My entire being is missing a big chunk. There's a void that will never be replaced. And it's hard for me to admit how much it hurts while I know full well that others are hurting in a way that is much more amplified.
I will never forget. I will always remember your quirk. Your zest. Your fuck-off-ness. Your awesomeness. And I know I'm not the only one. Rest easy my friend.
I've lost of lot of my words that I wanted to put into this post. A lot of it got eaten up by the xmas humdrum, a lot by the fact that I can barely even remember what I've done for the last month. I've forgotten how to feel, how to love and how to react to perfectly normal and every day occurrences. I stare at my computer screen, waiting. This is fairly typical for me when I'm in a funk. I shut down. Completely. Can't hold a conversation. Can't put together a meal that requires more thought than putting fish fingers in the oven. My entire being is missing a big chunk. There's a void that will never be replaced. And it's hard for me to admit how much it hurts while I know full well that others are hurting in a way that is much more amplified.
I will never forget. I will always remember your quirk. Your zest. Your fuck-off-ness. Your awesomeness. And I know I'm not the only one. Rest easy my friend.
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