For Steve Green...
I'm sure anyone that reads this would know, apparently, Steve Green died due to drowning while he was on vacation in New York. I found this out this morning. Even though I've never seen steve, this still upsets me and trembles my soul. So that is why I'm writing this today...to remember Steve. My condolences to everyone in manassas who knew him better than I did. If you ever want to talk about it, I'm here, and I'll listen unconditionally. This is not easy for anyone. When people die, often times we would rather die ourselves for their sake. When we lose people close to us...it shatters our heart and makes us care a little more about people and see how fragile and short life is. It makes us think. It makes us appreciate a little bit more the tings we do.
I wish I had a picture of steve...I don't. I wish I could post some of his writing, but I cannot get to his real website. It must have been deleted.
Steve was a gifted writer, something I'm sure he was going to be very skilled at one day in his future. It's so sad to see someone like this go at such a young age, but I believe everything happens for a reason. Life is cruel, and sometimes we question if it's even worth living through. But getting through these things...together, is what makes us stronger as a whole. Always remembered. But never forgotten.
Steve...I know you can't read this..but, you were a great person. You were always a friend to me. I could always talk to you. Nobody else knows this. It's terrible to see you go...and even though I have never seen you..I admire you so much for what you had to go through, for what you lived through, and the fact that you kept on pushing and maintained a positive outlook on life makes me look up to you. I wish I could be the guy you were.
Rest in Peace my friend, you are loved, and missed...
Rachel, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry for everyone that knew him, I know he was a good friend to you, and now that this is happened, I feel terrible for the burden I've been causing for the past few days.
You mean so much to me and I'm sorry you're going through a rough time.
I love you, and I'm here for you. Always.
Always...
I wish I had a picture of steve...I don't. I wish I could post some of his writing, but I cannot get to his real website. It must have been deleted.
Steve was a gifted writer, something I'm sure he was going to be very skilled at one day in his future. It's so sad to see someone like this go at such a young age, but I believe everything happens for a reason. Life is cruel, and sometimes we question if it's even worth living through. But getting through these things...together, is what makes us stronger as a whole. Always remembered. But never forgotten.
Steve...I know you can't read this..but, you were a great person. You were always a friend to me. I could always talk to you. Nobody else knows this. It's terrible to see you go...and even though I have never seen you..I admire you so much for what you had to go through, for what you lived through, and the fact that you kept on pushing and maintained a positive outlook on life makes me look up to you. I wish I could be the guy you were.
Rest in Peace my friend, you are loved, and missed...
Rachel, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry for everyone that knew him, I know he was a good friend to you, and now that this is happened, I feel terrible for the burden I've been causing for the past few days.
You mean so much to me and I'm sorry you're going through a rough time.
I love you, and I'm here for you. Always.
Always...