About this: My friend from high school,
Rayn, apparently died of a drug overdose a bit more than a week ago.
It makes me cry, of course. I guess he died from combining heroin with bipolar meds, which he did with his partner. It felt like a cruel joke reading it so I browsed through his friends list and verified it per folks who lived in p-town with him. I just want to scream at him and his partner too -- how do people decide that heroin is a good way to celebrate a birthday?
I hadn't seen him in a long time and I didn't know that the drugs had migrated from weed so far. I remember some stinging moments with him and some really great moments of mutual contemplation. I hope that he's found some peace.