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| Dopeless Hopefiend Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Carmi, IL.
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| Dear Joe...
I didn't see you or talk to you for 5 long years, missing you each and every day. I had to find a new life. So many times I'd pray for you to stop, too. Hoping against hope. Why did you have to die, Joe? I still can't forget the last time we spoke. You leaned up against the fence, and looked out across the fields. I saw your face silhouetted by the setting sun. "I wouldn't have done that to you," you accused. But you had, and worse. I reminded you. You had forgotten. Our minds were rotting away and we knew it. "I love you, Joe." "I know. I love you, too, girl." You would be proud of me, Joe. I've been clean almost 2 1/2 years now. I've regained more of my mind than I had any right to even hope for. I'm happy for the first time in my life. I play "It's Been A While" all the time and remember how we cried when we heard it that day so long ago. I miss you every day. Tomorrow I will go take the Christmas wreath from your grave. I pray that you will wait for me by the river Jordan. "I love you, Joe." "I know. I love you, too, girl."
__________________ "I may not be "all that", but I'm always on my mind." |
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| Community Greeter Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: Mid-Life Express
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I'm sorry you're hurting and happy that you got clean I'm sure that Joe's proud of you as you have much to be proud of too.
__________________ When you judge others, you do not define them, you define yourself." Namasté |
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