My last little rat Shadow has finally passed away.  I was just informed by my friend who was keeping him temporarily during this crazy moving shite.. and now he's gone...  I am so very glad I had the chance to pet him one last time before he went away.. and that- if he had to go, he was around other little rattie friends at the time- to ease his passing.  I only wish that I had been there, to tell him I love him one last time.

Hopefully I'll get his body soon, and be able to send him and his brother off in classic Viking style.. on the little lake my parents have in Front Royal.. since there no permanent place to bury them...

Fuck...!  This sucks so hard...  I feel like such a shit rat-mommy...

I love you little man.  I hope you know that- and knew that every day of your little life, throughout all the trials and troubles, all the ups and downs- and whether we were near or not.

You were so special to me...  And you always will be.

Love Love Love Love Love you Always, My Little Man,
Your Very Mournful Mommy



An old friend of mine has passed away suddenly, and I just wanted to say "goodbye, I wish I'd known you better, and that I wish so much that I'd kept closer with you over the years.  You are a remarkable person, and I'm sorry for not talking to you more.  Thank you for your many gifts- most of all being just your friendship." 

I've known Jeff since I was about five, and my mom loves telling people how I always used to call him "my first boyfriend" when I was little.  I went to school w/him as a little kid, played "Beep Ball" w/him as I was growing up; and was always amazed at fucking funny he could be, and how truly frigging SMART the man was.   As the years went by (and I tried harder and harder to be "cool") though, I didn't keep in very good contact with him.  And I should have.  He came to a few of my birthday parties over the years, but I never really talked to him beyond those events we were together much, & my mom kept in touch w/him every six months or so-. which si more than I ever did.  Well this morning I got the word that Jeff had suddenly passed away, and after a time of total shock, it's been like a bomb hit me.  Fortunately my mom & I were able to go to his funeral. & that funeral home was PACKED with about three to four hundred people.  Apparently Jeff was extremely spiritual, sang for his friends to make them happy, & served as a chairman on committees for disabled rights and advocacy.  And all of this was news to me.  I found out about many parts of his life I didn't know before, and I saw what an impact he made on others' lives, and just wanted to leet him know, here, in some way- if he can see this now- how much he touched mine.  Jeff Watkins had a lot of physical problems, but he was one of the smartest people I'll ever know, and one of the bravest and strongest as well.  He did a lot of amazing things, and I'm sorry I didn't know him better.  I'm so grateful to have known him in the ways I did.  He's blessed my life in more ways than I could possibly express.

Jeff, I'll miss you, and hope that wherever you are, you're happy, whole, and free.

Love Always,
Renae


PS, Here's a copy of Jeff's Obituary, from the Washington Post.  If you, or someone you know knew him, feel free to pass this on.  Because his death was so unexpectedly sudden, I imagine there are lots of people whose lives he touched, but who haven't yet heard the sad news about Jeff's passing.

Jeff's Obit. in the Washington Post )


 

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