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Topic: Sociology > Depression
User: "Charles"
Date: 02 Jul 2003 11:44:21 PM
Object: Thinking About Dead People
I was cleaning up part of the garage, sorting out stuff from junk
(sometimes hard) and looking at things my father had given me with the
idea that I might put them to some use. He took pleasure in finding
the things and imagining what I might do with them, I mostly just
brought them home , piled them on the bench, and left them there.
I've been going through my Ex's papers, trying to sort out the estate.
I look at what remains of her life, thinking about her hopes and
aspirations.
All that gone in a heartbeat. I start noticing reports of people
dying, in accidents, drive-by killings, wars, disease, and think that
they may have had something going on in their lives that they weren't
finished with, maybe they didn't want to die yet either.
Like the tee shirt says, "Life is hard, then you die."
--
- Charles
-
-does not play well with others
.

User: "Velvet"

Title: Re: Thinking About Dead People 03 Jul 2003 03:55:43 AM
((((((((((Charles)))))))))
I understand how you feel... its my grandmother for me.
Velvet
.

User: "Joe User"

Title: Re: Thinking About Dead People 03 Jul 2003 10:28:51 AM
On Thu, 03 Jul 2003 04:44:21 GMT, Charles <ckraft@SPAMTRAPwest.net>
wrote:

I was cleaning up part of the garage, sorting out stuff from junk
(sometimes hard) and looking at things my father had given me with the
idea that I might put them to some use. He took pleasure in finding
the things and imagining what I might do with them, I mostly just
brought them home , piled them on the bench, and left them there.

I've been going through my Ex's papers, trying to sort out the estate.
I look at what remains of her life, thinking about her hopes and
aspirations.

All that gone in a heartbeat. I start noticing reports of people
dying, in accidents, drive-by killings, wars, disease, and think that
they may have had something going on in their lives that they weren't
finished with, maybe they didn't want to die yet either.

Like the tee shirt says, "Life is hard, then you die."

I have a storage unit in Chicago like that, try to avoid it as much as
possible, just stuff, one guy I served with committed suicide and left
me a bunch of stuff. Another girl I knew OD on Heroine, ended us with
all her stuff, Idiot Stephie who got caught selling coke, all her
stuff is there till she gets out of jail, in Oh, another 7 years.
then just nick nacks I don't want to look at but can't bring myself to
toss out because at one point they meant something or were from
someone who isn't here anymore.
sucks.
.
User: "Whiskers"

Title: Re: Thinking About Dead People 03 Jul 2003 06:02:45 PM
In alt.support.depression on Thursday 03 Jul 2003 4:28 pm, Joe User
<genocide@fallenangel.org> wrote:

On Thu, 03 Jul 2003 04:44:21 GMT, Charles <ckraft@SPAMTRAPwest.net>
wrote:

I was cleaning up part of the garage, sorting out stuff from junk
(sometimes hard) and looking at things my father had given me with the
idea that I might put them to some use. He took pleasure in finding
the things and imagining what I might do with them, I mostly just
brought them home , piled them on the bench, and left them there.

I've been going through my Ex's papers, trying to sort out the estate.
I look at what remains of her life, thinking about her hopes and
aspirations.

All that gone in a heartbeat. I start noticing reports of people
dying, in accidents, drive-by killings, wars, disease, and think that
they may have had something going on in their lives that they weren't
finished with, maybe they didn't want to die yet either.

Like the tee shirt says, "Life is hard, then you die."


I have a storage unit in Chicago like that, try to avoid it as much as
possible, just stuff, one guy I served with committed suicide and left
me a bunch of stuff. Another girl I knew OD on Heroine, ended us with
all her stuff, Idiot Stephie who got caught selling coke, all her
stuff is there till she gets out of jail, in Oh, another 7 years.
then just nick nacks I don't want to look at but can't bring myself to
toss out because at one point they meant something or were from
someone who isn't here anymore.

sucks.

It does, rather - but it shows that you have friends, and people who trust
you, and that's not entirely bad, is it?
--
-- ^^^^^^^^^^ Interested in Citroens?
-- Whiskers <http://www.aacit.net>
-- ~~~~~~~~~~ <news:alt.autos.citroen>
.


User: "% surfs@uniserve"

Title: Re: Thinking About Dead People 02 Jul 2003 11:50:08 PM
group jumper
"Charles" <ckraft@SPAMTRAPwest.net> wrote in message
news:bbc7gv0ulv13va8r48vo4af67qt84c2k8s@4ax.com...

I was cleaning up part of the garage, sorting out stuff from junk
(sometimes hard) and looking at things my father had given me with the
idea that I might put them to some use. He took pleasure in finding
the things and imagining what I might do with them, I mostly just
brought them home , piled them on the bench, and left them there.

I've been going through my Ex's papers, trying to sort out the estate.
I look at what remains of her life, thinking about her hopes and
aspirations.

All that gone in a heartbeat. I start noticing reports of people
dying, in accidents, drive-by killings, wars, disease, and think that
they may have had something going on in their lives that they weren't
finished with, maybe they didn't want to die yet either.

Like the tee shirt says, "Life is hard, then you die."


--

- Charles
-
-does not play well with others

.
User: "Charles"

Title: Re: Thinking About Dead People 03 Jul 2003 12:09:21 AM
On Wed, 2 Jul 2003 21:50:08 -0700, "%" <surfs@uniserve> wrote:

group jumper


Sorry.
But not about that.
--
- Charles
-
-does not play well with others
.



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