- Jan 26, 2011
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I had a very dear friend in Washington, we were super close. We were engaged for awhile, but then, broke up but continued to be very close friends. He even bought my home when I moved to New Zealand with my new husband. I think the marriage really shook him up, he was in hopes we would get back together again. Well, after I got married, I really started to miss him, but, I had already gotten married and I knew divorce was a big no-no. We still kept in touch via email due to the fact I still had an interest in the house he now had, plus, he would keep me abreast of all the news back home, my hubby did not mind. He was going to let me live in one of his houses if I had gone back home to finish school.
Well, I had not heard a reply to my last email, that was not like him, so, I did a google search on his name to see if maybe he had found a wonderful wife and his announcement would be in the paper. Well, I almost fainted when I saw what I saw. My beloved friend died September the 16th in his sleep, alone at home. The reason I know he was alone was I contacted the manager at the bank whose brother was his best friend, she told me all about it. I still cry when I think about it. He was so good, caring, and a true lover of the Lord. I can not seem to get over it, I just feel responsible for it for some reason. How I wish I had never gotten married, stayed in the states and married him, maybe he would not have died. I truly feel he felt he had nothing to live for, I might as well held a gun to his sweet head. Now, I have no one to speak of, my dear daddy died March of 2012, my mother, 2005, and now Jim. I have my hubby, but, we are not too close, I guess it is my fault again. I have one aunt left in the states, but that is all. I feel empty, lonesome and scared. This past year has been rough, and this is the proverbial icing on the cake. How I miss him.
Satan has a way of making folks feel guilty, and he has been doing a big number on me; all I can think about is how nasty I was at times to him, how I used him and he never complained. NO ONE, and I mean, NO ONE has ever helped me or my family like he did and not throw it in my face, but he never once did. Man, it hurts I apologized many times after I left, he forgave me, but I can not forgive myself.
Rest in peace my dear Jim, you are loved.
Well, I had not heard a reply to my last email, that was not like him, so, I did a google search on his name to see if maybe he had found a wonderful wife and his announcement would be in the paper. Well, I almost fainted when I saw what I saw. My beloved friend died September the 16th in his sleep, alone at home. The reason I know he was alone was I contacted the manager at the bank whose brother was his best friend, she told me all about it. I still cry when I think about it. He was so good, caring, and a true lover of the Lord. I can not seem to get over it, I just feel responsible for it for some reason. How I wish I had never gotten married, stayed in the states and married him, maybe he would not have died. I truly feel he felt he had nothing to live for, I might as well held a gun to his sweet head. Now, I have no one to speak of, my dear daddy died March of 2012, my mother, 2005, and now Jim. I have my hubby, but, we are not too close, I guess it is my fault again. I have one aunt left in the states, but that is all. I feel empty, lonesome and scared. This past year has been rough, and this is the proverbial icing on the cake. How I miss him.
Satan has a way of making folks feel guilty, and he has been doing a big number on me; all I can think about is how nasty I was at times to him, how I used him and he never complained. NO ONE, and I mean, NO ONE has ever helped me or my family like he did and not throw it in my face, but he never once did. Man, it hurts I apologized many times after I left, he forgave me, but I can not forgive myself.
Rest in peace my dear Jim, you are loved.