Cat-a-Tonic
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I'm just beside myself. Didn't want to vent about this in the public part of the forum but I just need to get this out there. I'm so mad and sad and horrified, I just don't know what to do. People in my life have been dying lately and I hate it and I hate them for dying! And with these two I'm going to vent about, it's their own faults and that makes me furious and so sad. I'm having a hard time dealing especially with the more recent one that I just found out about today.
First it was a former co-worker who died. He died about a week ago. It wasn't totally unexpected because he had cancer for a long time. But he brought it on himself - he smoked for many years and ended up with throat cancer. He fought hard for awhile, then kind of gave up. I'm so mad at him for smoking and for never going to the doctor until his cancer was at stage 3. He could be alive now if he only took better care of himself. He was only 56.
So that was sad, but this one is worse. I went to school with this guy named Tim, he was a friend. I had a crush on him in middle school, felt bad for him when he had to go to a foster home in high school, hung out at his place all the time after high school. He was someone I trusted, when we were teenagers we would drive around all the time with our other friend, who died at age 19. When our friend died, Tim and I didn't really hang out much anymore (honestly I was closer to the other friend, but Tim was a great guy too). But I've always thought fondly of him and have kept tabs on how he was doing - last I heard, he was doing okay. But then today on facebook, Tim's sister posted that he "was killed" but didn't give much details. I was shocked, he was only my age, 33. I googled for details because I couldn't believe it and needed to know more. Well, I found this freaking article - the headline alone is horrible enough:
http://www.thenorthwestern.com/view...puties?odyssey=tab|mostpopular|text|FRONTPAGE
Pardon my french, but holy shit. This is somebody I knew - somebody I trusted? I don't even know who this person is who robbed a pharmacy, that's not the Tim I knew at all! He was a petty thug as a kid maybe, he stayed out past curfew and smoked some pot, but he was not an armed robber or someone who would shoot at police! This is just... I don't know. My emotions are all over the map but mostly I'm angry and in shock. I shed tears for my co-worker who died of cancer, but I feel like I don't want to cry for Tim the criminal, he doesn't deserve that.
I'm mostly just sorting out some of my feelings out loud here so I'm sorry if I didn't make much sense or was all over the place. Thank you for reading, if you read it all. I'm just so angry! If people in my life would make better decisions, take care of themselves, and not die, that'd be just freaking swell. I'm trying not to cry, so I'm going to go away now and try to think about something else.
First it was a former co-worker who died. He died about a week ago. It wasn't totally unexpected because he had cancer for a long time. But he brought it on himself - he smoked for many years and ended up with throat cancer. He fought hard for awhile, then kind of gave up. I'm so mad at him for smoking and for never going to the doctor until his cancer was at stage 3. He could be alive now if he only took better care of himself. He was only 56.
So that was sad, but this one is worse. I went to school with this guy named Tim, he was a friend. I had a crush on him in middle school, felt bad for him when he had to go to a foster home in high school, hung out at his place all the time after high school. He was someone I trusted, when we were teenagers we would drive around all the time with our other friend, who died at age 19. When our friend died, Tim and I didn't really hang out much anymore (honestly I was closer to the other friend, but Tim was a great guy too). But I've always thought fondly of him and have kept tabs on how he was doing - last I heard, he was doing okay. But then today on facebook, Tim's sister posted that he "was killed" but didn't give much details. I was shocked, he was only my age, 33. I googled for details because I couldn't believe it and needed to know more. Well, I found this freaking article - the headline alone is horrible enough:
http://www.thenorthwestern.com/view...puties?odyssey=tab|mostpopular|text|FRONTPAGE
Pardon my french, but holy shit. This is somebody I knew - somebody I trusted? I don't even know who this person is who robbed a pharmacy, that's not the Tim I knew at all! He was a petty thug as a kid maybe, he stayed out past curfew and smoked some pot, but he was not an armed robber or someone who would shoot at police! This is just... I don't know. My emotions are all over the map but mostly I'm angry and in shock. I shed tears for my co-worker who died of cancer, but I feel like I don't want to cry for Tim the criminal, he doesn't deserve that.
I'm mostly just sorting out some of my feelings out loud here so I'm sorry if I didn't make much sense or was all over the place. Thank you for reading, if you read it all. I'm just so angry! If people in my life would make better decisions, take care of themselves, and not die, that'd be just freaking swell. I'm trying not to cry, so I'm going to go away now and try to think about something else.