pronghorn
Hero Member
- Jan 7, 2008
- 570
- 53
I lost my brother, my best friend.
He wasn't a treasure hunter in the same sense as the
members of this site, his treasure was not to be found.
For most of my 53 years we were best friends, and I let
him down.
Life separated us some 20 years ago but we still remained
friends. Yearly deer hunting trips and holidays brought us
together. But somehow his ways and mine became
separate ways and we didn't communicate as much.
He never married and never really had a life partner.
He was alone and lonely, but put up a brave front.
His health was bad and to deal with his pain he drank too much.
Because of this about 3 years ago he lost his job.
I somehow let this lifestyle overshadow the fact that he was
my closest dearest friend, and I betrayed him.
Now I can never make it up to him, he was found dead in his
apartment. The last time I talked to him, I really let him
down by telling him I didn't have time for him. For months I
felt bad, but never reached out to mend the relationship.
This I must live with for the rest of my life.
The rest of my family is following my 86 year old mother's
wishes to keep this a private matter, but I am torn up inside
with grief and have to share it with someone.
I realize I am writing this as a selfish gesture to help myself
deal with my loss. I have been very fortunate to have found
this site and get to meet some very nice people. I would just
like to encourage any out there who might be in the same
situation to suck it up and make peace with those you love and
haven't talked to in a while. Don't wait until it is to late.
I'm sorry Brother David, I love you and beg forgiveness.
He wasn't a treasure hunter in the same sense as the
members of this site, his treasure was not to be found.
For most of my 53 years we were best friends, and I let
him down.
Life separated us some 20 years ago but we still remained
friends. Yearly deer hunting trips and holidays brought us
together. But somehow his ways and mine became
separate ways and we didn't communicate as much.
He never married and never really had a life partner.
He was alone and lonely, but put up a brave front.
His health was bad and to deal with his pain he drank too much.
Because of this about 3 years ago he lost his job.
I somehow let this lifestyle overshadow the fact that he was
my closest dearest friend, and I betrayed him.
Now I can never make it up to him, he was found dead in his
apartment. The last time I talked to him, I really let him
down by telling him I didn't have time for him. For months I
felt bad, but never reached out to mend the relationship.
This I must live with for the rest of my life.
The rest of my family is following my 86 year old mother's
wishes to keep this a private matter, but I am torn up inside
with grief and have to share it with someone.
I realize I am writing this as a selfish gesture to help myself
deal with my loss. I have been very fortunate to have found
this site and get to meet some very nice people. I would just
like to encourage any out there who might be in the same
situation to suck it up and make peace with those you love and
haven't talked to in a while. Don't wait until it is to late.
I'm sorry Brother David, I love you and beg forgiveness.