The last few days have been extremely tuff beyond words, Im emotionally drained, I lost I dont know how many lbs from not eating and I just found out today is Thursday, they say time heals all wounds but Im tired of time, Im tired of death, Im not affraid anymore, I can laugh at it, If its my time well then its my time bring it on.
Im not really sure why these things happen I guess only God knows the true answer but if any of you find out let me know, cause I just cant grasp the meaning of it, maybe they were here in our lives to bring us joy and happiness, My take on it is I was here for him, I was put here for those who have passed on to enjoy brotherhood and friendship or whatever the case may be.
I spoke with Michael just a day before he died, we were happy and everything was fine and when he left my house i walked outside to take my dog Dutch for a ride in the car which he loves and the last thing Michael said was look at Dutch hes so happy hes so happy, I smiled and he drove off.
Ive met alot of people in this world had many friends and thought very highly of all of them, But Michael was different, he was extremely unique had great presence and confidence and a huge heart, I would say the exact same things to him when he was alive, it was a rare friendship sort of like a brother, in many ways he reminded me of my brother and I grew comfortable with taht feeling over the years and now its gone.
I know we will see eachother again its just the waiting that is the hard part.
Heres a funny pic of him at my 70s party.
I wanna thank all of you for your thoughts, In these times it matters more then you know, peace and God bless.