This time I died. Not when I was supposed to. I’m sorry to the man who is now Gone and I still walk. If there is a heaven then u have found it, and you may be looking upon me screaming. Yelling till ur lungs bleed and your breath won’t replenish in your lungs. I hate u is what you will prob say. Or I want to rip open your mind with a spoon and scream into it. WAKE UP U DUMB F$&@!! Just please wake up… But he never woke up. And never will I. Im so sorry Eric. I never meant for any of this. But now your gone and I have been damned by the heavens and hell to walk this earth untill I can finally pull the trigger. Not just any walk. I must have messed up, because I woke up. I woke up. I woke up in the wrong place. My punishment is to walk in a personal hell. I never age I never change. I never will once again wake up and be alive. Sadly I am already dead. After I have served my sentence in my personal purgatory I will finally have the strength and willpower to pull this trigger. Cram the gun into my face till it bleeds and pull the trigger of truth… Finally…finally… Thank you lord. Now I can wake up now I can fulfill my duty. Serve my purpose. To always watch over my family and the woman I love. I will protect you. I will bleed for you. I have died for you.
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Errm… This is confusing…. If you were dead… How could you post this? This confuses me, although the posting is nice 🙂 Good Luck with everything!
Sorry to be a bit all over. Had to get it out somehow. I was in a horrible car crash and I feel that I shouldnt have woken up. A man on a motorcycle named Eric was killed. I feel that he should have lived instead of me. I refer to myself as dead already because I am destined for such. I have felt as if I’m in a personal hell specifically tuned for my mind. Kinda like the matrix gone horribly wrong. And when I shoot myself I will wake up in the past and I can start again. Choose the right path.
When something like that happens, you have a social debt to repay. And the debt is not to be paid with your life – it’s to be paid with your potential. You dying isn’t gonna help anyone or bring Eric back. But if you live, and make somethign to help people out of this experience, well, that’s the only way to repay your debt to society.
There was this guy years ago who was drunk driving and hit this woman. She ended up a paraplegic and her face was like melted off from the fire. Anyway, they both got together and did a series of commericials to encourage people not to drink and drive. It was really moving, and I’m sure extremely effective. I’ll bet it made a lot of other people think twice about drink driving.
That is the only way to repay your debt. Suicide isn’t going to help anyone… will probably cause more problems for everyone else, actually.
Hey oneday. Thanks for your response. The story about the driver and woman is amazing. I bet that was the most difficult emotional time when they first met again. If u have any more info on they’re story pz reply. I’d like to look into it. The crash I was in had 3 cars and a motorcycle involved. It wasn’t my fault. Everyone one was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Eric was a older gentleman on a motorcyle, he had a wife and children. That’s all I know. A car cut off the van in front of me and the van hit the car and I was behind the van. This was on a two lane highway at high speeds. Our cars crunched together and pushed the van into the other lane where Eric was traveling the opposit direction at about 55 60 mph. His bike hit the van and he flew over it and his body slammed into my wind shield at a combined speed of prob pretty close to 100mph. Nothing could prepare me for that. It was like a toy doll being thrown by a child. I don’t know what happens next but our cars caught fire and everything burned. I regained consciousness for a moment in an ambulance. I couldn’t move. Strapped down and tore apart. The physical pain didn’t bother me at all. I looked up at the paramedic as he was workin on me and asked… Is he ok? He could barely speak the words. No , he’s passed. I immidietly lost it. Those words changed my life forever. Before I blacked out again he also told me in a comforting way , don’t worry Sean, with such speed and force on the human body he prob didn’t feel a thing. The force on his brain was instant and he passed away painlessly. When I woke up I was hospitalized for my injuries. I have always felt that if I wouldn’t have woken up then he would have. I know I shouldn’t kill myself and I don’t want to. But I have always felt that he shouldn’t have been taken away from his family and children with. I didn’t have kids Or a wife at the time but now I do. I have a beautifully girl of my dreams and she gave me the best gift in life ever. A son. My son is 3 yrs old and he has a bleeding disorder that my wife’s father and uncle died from when she was little. Damn genetics, she passed it on to our son. But after his surgeries and lines connected to his heart, we are able to give him a daily medication which clots his blood and helps him heal just like all the other kids. I love him soo much he’s perfect. Not a thing wrong with him in my eyes. If I could I would take his sickness for myself tho. Now that I know what it’s like to have a family who loves me and who I would give anything for. I realize that it wasn’t right for god to take Eric away from his family like that. I always have felt that he should have taken me in his place. At that time in my life I had no family no one that would have missed me. His children could have kept they’re father and he would still be here today. Wow I just wrote a lot. Sorry I didn’t even realize how much I was typing. Guess I needed to just let it out a little. Thanks for the post I am going to figure out a purpose for my life to help somehow and to bring a safety and comfort to anyone involved in terrible life changing situations. Thanks to all who may read this thru. Take care and be safe. Life can change in the blink of an eye.
Sean if u have a family u can’t even think about taking your life over something that really wasn’t yr fault. Sounds like u I’ve then very mug and they r lucky to have u. Will try to find more on that ad campaign tomorrow, it was pretty amazing. It really moved me and I can’t stand it when people drink dive now. I once had to bite a girls hand to get her to drop the keys to stop her from drink driving. Had massive fights with people about it, that’s how strongly I feel about it now.
Souds like yr a loving dad and husband and maybe u just should keep doing that. Also sound like u need to talk about your guilt a bit more, just to let it out. Not healthy bottling things up
Maybe I’m missing something? you’re punishing yourself and taking full responsibility for something (admittedly tragic and traumatic) that you were a completely random and passive participant in?
i’m not a believer in god/religion etc. …. but why are you so special as to question god’s motives and choice for how, why and when to call people home? if god will it, it’s for him and him alone to choose – you are not permitted to question or second guess it – please read the book of ‘job”
release yourself from “responsibility” of eric’s passing – your windshield was merely a random convenience for god’s will to be done
“why does god nee a starship?” ~ James T. Kirk, Captain, Starship Enterprise
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Hey guys. Thanks for the words and advice. Much appreciated. I talked with my ol lady about the crash and some other problems I have. Im pretty sure i have decided to try talking to a counselor or therapist, whatever they go by these days. I went a couple times a while back but I didn’t really give it a fair shot. I wanna be better for myself so I can be the best for my son and wifey! Oh and yes drunk driving is soo stupid. I used to drink like a fish back in the day to deal with the pain and numb myself. On my sons first new years eve I gave it up. I promised myself and my family that I would never drink again. Fast forward 2 yrs to today and I still never touch it and never will. My wife’s step dad who married her mom years after her real dad passed away, is quite the drunk and drug user. He is a good dude most the time. It is a huge problem for my girl. He was her father when she grew up. Since she lost her real dad when she was young. She doesn’t wanna lose him also. So for the past yr or so I have him come over to our place so he can see his grandson. I will make a big fancy meal for everyone, I’m talking serious gourmet stuff here with all the trimmings. I love to do that for everyone. But the real reason I do it is so that he’s not out on the road. It drives me nuts when he drives drunk. I do everything I can to keep him from gettin behind the wheel. But sometimes I just can’t control any of it. So I cut him off from us. I can’t have him around my son. He’s too reckless. With my boys medicine and help from children’s hospital his body heals up plenty good. But he still gets bruises really easily. My wife and I have a inside joke about it. When one of us comes home from work or whatnot we tease the other by saying stuff like “so I see our son has a new bruise on his arm, you been beating him up lately?”. We stay positive and joke around to make sure hes not treated any different by people. Cause he is strong and smart and crazy, the same as all other boys his age. There’s lots a other stuff he can do when he’s growing up that aren’t quite as dangerous to a hemop