In knowing my late friend, I know that she would encourage me to keep going on, no matter what. I won’t see her occasional comments, perhaps there will be others and perhaps not. Still it’s about putting one foot in front of the other and moving forward as painful or difficult as it might be. This [blogging] is therapeutic to me and it’s been an outlet for me for many years, so in as much as I may be helping others, I am helping myself. I guess you could say two birds – one stone.
The truth is that I have and always will struggle with death. It’s so final and there is no appeal, no coming back from it. Once you die that is it. People that care are sad, they try to bring comfort to those left behind. That is the sole purpose of a funeral, it’s for the living not for the dead. However, it seems to honor one’s life as a final tribute. Many people recall memories both good & bad. Some people ponder many what if thoughts. Other people look for someone to blame for the death, perhaps a doctor, nurse, police officer, or EMS person. In some cases, blame is appropriate but in most it is not, it simply was the persons time regardless of the circumstances. Many people have thoughts on what happens to a person after they die. The most common thought is that we go to heaven to be with family & friends that have gone before us, provided of course we were good people and, in some cases, we were free of sin. Others think that when the lights go out that is it, the show is over and nothing happens. That is to say there is no God, no Jesus, no savior of any kind. It is true that no one that has died, has come back to life to tell anyone what happened or how life continued on for them. Some people think they can communicate with the dead through a medium or a psychic and they take whatever is said as gospel. None of us will ever know what truly happens, until it is our time. Until then people will continue to speculate and wonder.
Regardless of what you believe, the fact remains that death is a finality that we will all face. I do wish that there was an afterlife as depicted in Amazon’s series Upload, that would be of great comfort to be able to see, hear and talk with someone who has died. Maybe medical science will be able to resurrect people someday, speaking of people who are frozen but I think that might be taking things a bit far. There have been many things happen in this world that a lot of us didn’t think would come to pass, so I won’t rule it out of the realm of possibility but I will express serious doubt.
The thing that I struggle with as it relates to death is the finality of it all. The void it leaves in your world, how it changes your world and you have to adapt to a new normal. Some people can do that and others can’t. I think that is why in many cases when a spouse passes away it’s a short time later that the other spouse passes. The other feeling is the loneliness, that feeling is really difficult to overcome.
It’s not a secret that if it wasn’t for the cats that I would welcome death. My reason for living died 6 years ago. In the present moment outside of the cats there really isn’t anyone in my life that I am interested in sticking around for. However, I am still here. My belief is that when your purpose for living – mission if you will is fulfilled you die. You may or may not know what your true life’s mission is but I believe everyone has one. As for an after life or God, I am on the fence and have serious conflicts. I was raised Catholic but converted to Protestant. I know my late spouse believed deeply in God and for sure if there is a heaven, I know he is there. He was one of those people that was right 99.99% of the time and people didn’t like to believe what he would say but what he said usually came to pass. That said I was raised and he taught me as well to think for myself and form my own set of beliefs.
What’s the point of all of this rambling? Very good question. The answer is just to let off some steam and express myself. I miss my family. I don’t have many people in this world that I call friend but those that I do, I treasure because they are so rare. I need more true friends, I need to be more active, I need to find a man and yes to get laid. I think all of those things would help to change my world and give me a reason to go on, long after my two cats leave me. I hope that each and everyone of those things does happen prior to their passing.
Thursday, I received a notification that the gift basket I sent was delivered. I had some concerns over the delivery address as well as wanting to express sympathy to her husband. I called and spoke with him. He is older and initially thought I might have been trying to sell something. Once I explained myself, he went out to the front porch and found my gift basket. I was relieved that it was in fact delivered. It was a short conversation but it was enough to leave me sad and tearing up again. I was depressed by it, but something at work cropped up and that got my mind off of it.
I have actually kept myself from blogging to pay tribute to my friend. Then I started making excuses and keeping busy so that I wouldn’t have time. Sitting here 1 day later I have wanted to make a post all day long but work has kept me busy. I started watching the final season of 13 Reasons Why on Netflix. It just started eating at me. I had to put something together, so here it is.
Oprah said that two things everyone wants and needs is to be validated and accepted. That is a 100% accurate statement. That is in fact what I am searching for but not just here in life in general as well.