how to save a life
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
- how to save a life; the fray
it's finally 07. it's a year of changes, accomplishments and celebrations. i am truly grateful for how my family turned out. this past holiday i felt that our love and support for each other is greater than it's ever been and it makes me so happy. i know now that my parents are happy with us and how we turned out. my parents have gained a new son this past year (hi hoolie!) and will gain another one this year (the lion). my mother couldn't be happier.
i know i have it pretty good. and it's easy to forget that you have it pretty good until your past comes to visit - i hadn't seen him in 8 years. we grew up 6 houses apart and he hung out with my brother. his younger brother would come over and play with my sister who is the same age. for god sakes, his parent's carry-out is just down the street from my parent's restaurant.
we dated for a short while. he was my first boyfriend. we fought about why he wouldn't go to prom and he said he wanted to marry me (@ 16!!). i told him it was imperative that i go to college and graduate on my own terms. he realized that he didn't want to be a doctor, dropped out, knocked a girl up and married her. i was so mad at him - so much potential down the tubes.
we drifted apart. i was in self loathing mode and dated someone who i thought would fix my problems for 4 years. who wouldn't love an ivy leaguer aspiring to be a doctor? my self esteem was rock bottom that last year. i thought long and hard about the life i wanted and broke it off. we went our seperate ways and i've never looked back or wondered *what if*.
during that time and subsequently after when i started dating the lion. we lost touch. my brother and him seriously lost touch. so, it was quite the surprise when he walked in yesterday at my parents while i was talking to my high school friend. they also have a connection because she dated one of his HS friends. i almost didn't recognize him. he was probably 30% gray - he's only 2 years older than i. 2 kids, a wife and running the carry-out. worlds apart from me - 0 kids, not married and working in IT.
so, i had asked about his kids, his wife, and his parents. the parents are retired; which is good. they worked hard. he said he was doing well but, i could tell he was tired. then i asked about his younger brother.
he said, well he's doing nothing and working at some call center wasting his life with drugs. i was shocked. really shocked. he said it started our with smoking out but, then it escaladed to cocaine and then to heroine. i guess he's not allowed near the house and his mother spent 17g's on trying to get him clean. he said we've pretty much let him be
i thought about my life and my family's life. and how far we've come.
i've never been so grateful.