Friday, December 12, 2008

Letting go?

It's been over a year since my best friend passed away and I am now wondering when to let go. Does one ever let go of someone he or she loved so much? I hate the thought of it but I think you have to start letting go when you want to get better mentally and emotionally. I personally can't keep blaming a lot of my fucked-up-ness in the past on having lost someone who has a major piece of my heart....or can I? I guess I'm thinking about moving forward but then I'll come across things such as Facebook and am reminded of something I didn't get a chance to share with him and it kills me. It's like I fall back and can't let go because I don't want to lose any part of him that I still have. There are things such as watching movies where someone is dying in a hospital that make me frozen with thoughts of when I saw Charles passing away. The word Opthamologist I hate because I remember a certain incident in his hospital room that paralyzed me with fear of the knowing I was going to lose my friend. I'm not writing this for sympathy but I'm writing this because I am currently bothered by having come across his Facebook page and seeing pictures I have never seen. Fuck. I hate this feeling but it will pass because I am used to it and know it does. The thing is, that I want to move forward from sadness but I'm wondering if that will ever happen? I remember many good times and talk about him in reference to the old times without crying. So it's not as though I dwell on sadness or loss but I still hurt so much with how much I miss him. When will this stop? Does it?

1 comment:

Amy L. said...

"This too shall pass."

One day Solomon decided to humble Benaiah Ben Yehoyada, his most trusted minister. He said to him, "Benaiah, there is a certain ring that I want you to bring to me. I wish to wear it for Sukkot which gives you six months to find it." "If it exists anywhere on earth, your majesty," replied Benaiah, "I will find it and bring it to you, but what makes the ring so special?" "It has magic powers," answered the king. "If a happy man looks at it, he becomes sad, and if a sad man looks at it, he becomes happy." Solomon knew that no such ring existed in the world, but he wished to give his minister a little taste of humility. Spring passed and then summer, and still Benaiah had no idea where he could find the ring. On the night before Sukkot, he decided to take a walk in one of the poorest quarters of Jerusalem. He passed by a merchant who had begun to set out the day's wares on a shabby carpet. "Have you by any chance heard of a magic ring that makes the happy wearer forget his joy and the broken-hearted wearer forget his sorrows?" asked Benaiah. He watched the grandfather take a plain gold ring from his carpet and engrave something on it. When Benaiah read the words on the ring, his face broke out in a wide smile. That night the entire city welcomed in the holiday of Sukkot with great festivity. "Well, my friend," said Solomon, "have you found what I sent you after?" All the ministers laughed and Solomon himself smiled. To everyone's surprise, Benaiah held up a small gold ring and declared, "Here it is, your majesty!" As soon as Solomon read the inscription, the smile vanished from his face. The jeweler had written three Hebrew letters on the gold band: _gimel, zayin, yud_, which began the words "_Gam zeh ya'avor_" -- "This too shall pass." At that moment Solomon realized that all his wisdom and fabulous wealth and tremendous power were but fleeting things, for one day he would be nothing but dust