Had a close friend of mine that I grew up with pass away this weekend. We weren't blood, but he was like a little brother to me (a couple years younger.) He had gone missing at the beginning of last week and a group of hikers discovered his body this weekend.
He grew up loving the VMAX. His stepdad (who is good friends with with Sean) raced a VMAX when he was growing up and his Mom raced a Fazer. Hell, he's the reason my interest in these bikes grew enough for me to eventually get my own.
We were always wrenching on stuff together, helped each other build our cars back in high school. He lived with me for awhile before he went to basic. Great person all around, always wanting to help his friends. I'm currently trying to track down his old car to see if maybe I can work out a deal to buy it from the current owner.
I grew up without family, so the relationships that I have with my friends are typically a lot stronger than most and im grateful for that. I've lost friends before, but never one this close to me and I'm having a hard time dealing with it.
I feel angry/guilty that things were so bad inside of his mind that he felt the only option he had was to take his own life and I was completely OBLIVIOUS to the situation.
I know it isn't my fault, but I'm just feeling a million different ways about it. I just wanna pick up the phone and call him, but I can't.
I know things take time, but in this moment this sucks a lot. I don't really know what the purpose of me making this post was, but I had to get some of this out and really don't like doing that stuff on social media and what not.
He grew up loving the VMAX. His stepdad (who is good friends with with Sean) raced a VMAX when he was growing up and his Mom raced a Fazer. Hell, he's the reason my interest in these bikes grew enough for me to eventually get my own.
We were always wrenching on stuff together, helped each other build our cars back in high school. He lived with me for awhile before he went to basic. Great person all around, always wanting to help his friends. I'm currently trying to track down his old car to see if maybe I can work out a deal to buy it from the current owner.
I grew up without family, so the relationships that I have with my friends are typically a lot stronger than most and im grateful for that. I've lost friends before, but never one this close to me and I'm having a hard time dealing with it.
I feel angry/guilty that things were so bad inside of his mind that he felt the only option he had was to take his own life and I was completely OBLIVIOUS to the situation.
I know it isn't my fault, but I'm just feeling a million different ways about it. I just wanna pick up the phone and call him, but I can't.
I know things take time, but in this moment this sucks a lot. I don't really know what the purpose of me making this post was, but I had to get some of this out and really don't like doing that stuff on social media and what not.