carang
Registered User
ok. the past few months i've been VERY, very homesick. i finally talked hubby into us going home. i'm taking the kids mid-october, for a month. hubby will join us 1/2 way through for 2 weeks...
so, i hit a wonderful high. but within hours, i plunged down into the depths of despair. here's what happened:
i started to root around looking for my 15 year old address book that i misplace about 3 years ago after we moved to our current place. the last time i was home, there was one friend whom i couldn't contact as i didn't have time to find the book before we left. as it was we were only in that city for 1.5 days, but i still didn't call her.
so, after an hour of looking around for the book, yet again, i decided to go online to see if i could find her.
now, this would normally be very easy, but when she moved to vancouver (we were room-mates before she moved and were best friends) she used a pseudonym. she was an actress and thought her pseudonym was more marketable.... anyway, after looking online for about an hour, i FINALLY found an entry, but it was under her original name.... and it wasn't a phone number/address....
it was an obituary!
i thought, it couldn't possibly be her. she isn't even 40. she has a 12 year old son. i clicked onto the obit and sure enough it was her. photo and all.
i feel dreadful that i didn't try harder to contact her last time i was there. she died almost a year ago, now.... so she's been dead for a year and i had no idea.
i called her parents yesterday and could barely get through, i just saw her obituary... i'm so sorry! then i broke down in tears and so did her mum...
anyway, i have a feeling that she died from one of two things (knowing her history) heart attack brought on by anorexia and bulimia or suicide. i'm not sure which or even positive that it is one of those, obviously, i couldn't ask her mum what happened...
anyway, i have been close to tears (or outright crying) for 2 days now. i can't stop thinking about her....
i can't stop wondering if i'd been a better friend would she have known how much i love her and how much i will miss her...and that she wasn't alone...
i know i have to move on... i'm just struggling with it all right now....i'm excited about going home, but it just won't be the same without her....
sorry to be so depressing.
thanks for listening/reading.
so, i hit a wonderful high. but within hours, i plunged down into the depths of despair. here's what happened:
i started to root around looking for my 15 year old address book that i misplace about 3 years ago after we moved to our current place. the last time i was home, there was one friend whom i couldn't contact as i didn't have time to find the book before we left. as it was we were only in that city for 1.5 days, but i still didn't call her.
so, after an hour of looking around for the book, yet again, i decided to go online to see if i could find her.
now, this would normally be very easy, but when she moved to vancouver (we were room-mates before she moved and were best friends) she used a pseudonym. she was an actress and thought her pseudonym was more marketable.... anyway, after looking online for about an hour, i FINALLY found an entry, but it was under her original name.... and it wasn't a phone number/address....
it was an obituary!
i thought, it couldn't possibly be her. she isn't even 40. she has a 12 year old son. i clicked onto the obit and sure enough it was her. photo and all.
i feel dreadful that i didn't try harder to contact her last time i was there. she died almost a year ago, now.... so she's been dead for a year and i had no idea.
i called her parents yesterday and could barely get through, i just saw her obituary... i'm so sorry! then i broke down in tears and so did her mum...
anyway, i have a feeling that she died from one of two things (knowing her history) heart attack brought on by anorexia and bulimia or suicide. i'm not sure which or even positive that it is one of those, obviously, i couldn't ask her mum what happened...
anyway, i have been close to tears (or outright crying) for 2 days now. i can't stop thinking about her....
i can't stop wondering if i'd been a better friend would she have known how much i love her and how much i will miss her...and that she wasn't alone...
i know i have to move on... i'm just struggling with it all right now....i'm excited about going home, but it just won't be the same without her....
sorry to be so depressing.
thanks for listening/reading.