… while i break from the blog for a few more days. there is grieving to be done, and that’s all i care to say about it at the moment. i’ll be back on friday, but i doubt we’ll be discussing the, um, travesty. it’s just a little hard to wrap my brain around.
i mean, jesus… we were just talking about ostrich riding. seriously.
thanks for stopping by. hug everyone that means something to you. do it now. right this goddamn instant.
i need a tissue.
i’m hugging myself and pretending that half of me is you. but i left all my kleenex in the car, sorry. i hope you and your people find some peace. xo
thank you. i’ll pass that on to my friend’s wife, i’m sure she will derive comfort from it.
we were just talking about what is going on with him, and what the doctors have told her. we both feel he went rather peacefully, and probably was having some goofy thoughts and dreams as his vital signs began to drop. realistically, the end could have been a lot worse for him, but it wasn’t.
the suddeness of it all is what we’re going to have to come to terms with. i’m sorry he’s gone, because he was an amazing human being. i do feel lucky that i got to know him at all, and i smile every time i think of him.
i think that’s how it should be. and again, thank you. i may have to hug you extra hard next time i see you. i’m sure you understand.
I’m still a bit in the dark. I’m sure I’ll get the gaps in my knowledge filled in at a later date. I threw things when I got the news today. Horrified at the random unfairness of it. I really liked him. Fuck.