My best friend died 6 months ago and I still miss him. Songs I listened to while walking to his house remind me of him, tv shows we used to watch remind me of him, the whiskey I drink was his favorite. Can't help but cry sometimes like today. I wish we both died instead of just him
My best friend died 6 months ago and I still miss him. Songs I listened to while walking to his house remind me of him...
What did you guys used to do together?
Just sit around drinking, sometimes smoking a little weed, and watch movies and tv shows. Sometimes we would drive out to the forest and walk around
what happened op?
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F for your homie user
He just didn't exercise enough and died of a blood clot in his leg. He complained about his foot hurting and swelling for a few weeks but we didn't know it would kill him. I should have forced him to see a doctor but he said he was ok. Then one day he doesn't respond to texts or calls so I go to his house and find him dead sitting in his chair with the lights and tv still on
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Just had a birthday. I shared it with a close friend that took his own life years ago. I'd like to say it gets easier but I won't lie to you user. There are days when I still cry over it. But there are also days when I laugh from remembering the good times we had together. I still think about him everyday tho. Just try to remember the good times you had with him user. It's all you can do.
I'll try man. Happy birthday btw
how old was he & how much did he weigh
52 or 53 and I guess around 200-210
Thanks. Turned 35 last Saturday. I'm officially an OldFag now.
Check em
well i hope you are not fat as well...how old are you
I had a friend like that. He didn't die, he became a professional and cut contact with his friends who used to do that stuff. Then I find out he's still doing that stuff and stopped because he became a teacher. So did I, and he was my age, he was 20 when he got his teaching license and so was I, we had to go find someone and make an appointment just to buy alcohol. Turns out it wasn't such a problem for him, and neither was fucking crack. He's still a teacher, I'm retired, we're in our 40s. I can only smoke weed now. I don't know how he does it. And I only hear from him through the grapevine, he won't speak to me directly. I think he's embarrassed how things went down but we can still fix anything that would still be wrong after all this time. The finalities of death make those kinds of mental flights always end in tragedy because they're final. So you've got no choice but to focus on happier times, not because they're over, but because they were some of the best years of your life that aren't coming back. This will happen again and again to you throughout life for a variety of reasons.
I'm a skinny fag at like 150 the last time I weighed and I'm 34.
Damn
sorry to hear that user
Hmmm...So he was behind that...
I have a bestfriend same time he was my cousin. Were like young wild and free when were together doing a lot of stuff watching movie go somewhere or just sitting in the corner talk a lot of dumb things secrets. When his gf broke up with her i was there for him comforting him or when his parents got argument call like i was there in 3mins. But last year he just move out like 6 hours drive. Now i feel alone i miss him now.
I miss my best friends now