My 19y.o. coworker died, it was sad. He got hit by a big truck. My other friend at work told me he saw his intestines and organs out as the truck crushed him.
I’m sorry, Llama. That’s a lot of trauma to deal with. I’m so sorry you lost so many friends.
Remember the good times, remember them in their best moments.
Could you go for a walk? It’s not really a fix, but maybe it’ll help you process some emotions, before the emotions get too strong. Is there a park that has private areas? Maybe you could go there to have a good cry, if you’re able to cry.
yeah i had an ex who died in 2013. missed the funeral. i still swear it was a suicide. found out she taught negotiation at harvard at some point. i knew she was quoted in a book about difficult negotiations but she only told me she taught powerpoint presentations at harvard night school.
My friend markos was always telling me to do opioids. Well he really encouraged me to do heroin once. I was stupid psychotic listened to him but wasn’t into it. And he later died of a heroin od I only talked to him maybe twice after that happened before he died.
Markos I always looked up too but I didn’t understand why he wanted me to do opioids. Now it makes more sense but it’s sad.
A friend from childhood Sean we were the best of friends at first and then he turned on me a bit. We were against each other when he saw me again at 19 years old. But then at 27 years old we made up in a restaurant. He was with a rapper named Chris webby and I was with a woman who knew Sean too by coincidence they were neighbors. It tripped me out they showed up. Well Sean had this look when I said my name like omg and he hugged me. He was so down to earth chill to me now. And I said I was a fan of the rapper and we got a pic together but I was nervous af. But then a year later Sean died of a heroin od too. Then on his birthday a year and a half later I hallucinated in a mirror on that I was him he winked at me then I asked a psychic about it she said he was saying he’s somewhere and he loves you. Idk life is crazy man. I’m glad we’re still going strong. With this illness and addiction I’ve had some close breaks but learned my lessons. Weed only now lol.
In my lifetime I have lost as far as family goes:
1 great grandparent
4 grandparents
1 cousin to suicide
1 cousin who fell off a catwalk while working on a theatre production at a college.
1 uncle
1 sister to cancer
i had two friends that killed themselves that i know of( there could be more ). one had paranoid schizophrenia/addiction and the other was Bi Polar. neither were yet 30 years old yet. i never grieved their deaths, i never grieved a death in my life, i think it may be that i didnt believe in death or thar i have rarely let myself feel. they werent very close friends but i had done things with them a number of times. i think about them still today but only feel the presence of one.