
I don't want to get all morbid with you guys, but over the years, this crafting blog has become a blog is about nearlly all the areas of my life...
(save a few choice daily events that I do spare you lol!)
I kinda use it as a cathartic vessel where every now and then, I feel may purge my soul without fear. And today is one of those days. So if you came for scrapping related lovelies, please feel free to pass on today's entry and return again 2morrow where I will resume blogging as normal. For now though, I would like to pay homage to someone dear to me who left my life in 2000.
Someone who I knew, and who knew me, and accepted me, for all I was. Every now and then your life is touched in a way that you don't know about, until that touch has gone.
Lara was a friend of mine who I had known since I was 4, and who had been my friend my entire life. There were moments during our friendship that lacked a little lustre, but for the majority of it, we spent our time in each others rooms, watching movies, sleeping over nearly every weekend, drawing till our fingers fell off, making fake radio stations on a cassette recorder, growing up, finding out boys were interesting, listening to Blur, falling hopelessly in love with Damon Albarn and Keanu Reeves, discovering Art was more than just 3rd lesson on a Friday, learning how to put make up on, healing each others broken hearts, arguing, making up, experimenting with smoking and drinking! And lots more randomness that my mum (who reads this) doesn't need to know lol! (love you mum!)
On March 31st I lost that person forever. She suffered double pneumonia (from a virus caught in hospital after she went in for a bad reaction to pain killers) and her heart stopped. They kept her alive for a further 6 days, but she had already gone.
I was at home when I found out, my mum came and found me at an ex-boyfriends house. I will never forget her face, she didn't need to tell me. I think that was the only time in my life that my knees went so weak I fell. Life shouldn't end at 18.
Nine years on, I have made my peace with the event and have learned how to live without her in my life, but it took a lot of self destruction to find. I hated life with a bitter force for a long time, and it lead to a period in my life I really dislike when I look back upon, but I know it made me who I am today. Grief is different for everyone, it comes with no rules or guide book. There is no such truer phrase than "Time heals"
I miss her, but feel lucky to have had her as a friend for the 14 years that I did.
Anyway - I am sorry to have non-scrappy-posted in such a deep fashion.
I hope you are not offended by my musings today. And thank you for letting me share my inner thoughts with you today, it means a lot to have written them down.
Instead, take from them one piece of advice, go find that one person in your life you perhaps sometimes take for granted, a friend or loved one, and just give them a quick hug.
Oh - and before I go, I dedicate this song to anyone who has lost someone, It just so happens to be very beautiful.. give it a whirl...
(save a few choice daily events that I do spare you lol!)
I kinda use it as a cathartic vessel where every now and then, I feel may purge my soul without fear. And today is one of those days. So if you came for scrapping related lovelies, please feel free to pass on today's entry and return again 2morrow where I will resume blogging as normal. For now though, I would like to pay homage to someone dear to me who left my life in 2000.
Someone who I knew, and who knew me, and accepted me, for all I was. Every now and then your life is touched in a way that you don't know about, until that touch has gone.
Lara was a friend of mine who I had known since I was 4, and who had been my friend my entire life. There were moments during our friendship that lacked a little lustre, but for the majority of it, we spent our time in each others rooms, watching movies, sleeping over nearly every weekend, drawing till our fingers fell off, making fake radio stations on a cassette recorder, growing up, finding out boys were interesting, listening to Blur, falling hopelessly in love with Damon Albarn and Keanu Reeves, discovering Art was more than just 3rd lesson on a Friday, learning how to put make up on, healing each others broken hearts, arguing, making up, experimenting with smoking and drinking! And lots more randomness that my mum (who reads this) doesn't need to know lol! (love you mum!)
On March 31st I lost that person forever. She suffered double pneumonia (from a virus caught in hospital after she went in for a bad reaction to pain killers) and her heart stopped. They kept her alive for a further 6 days, but she had already gone.
I was at home when I found out, my mum came and found me at an ex-boyfriends house. I will never forget her face, she didn't need to tell me. I think that was the only time in my life that my knees went so weak I fell. Life shouldn't end at 18.
Nine years on, I have made my peace with the event and have learned how to live without her in my life, but it took a lot of self destruction to find. I hated life with a bitter force for a long time, and it lead to a period in my life I really dislike when I look back upon, but I know it made me who I am today. Grief is different for everyone, it comes with no rules or guide book. There is no such truer phrase than "Time heals"
I miss her, but feel lucky to have had her as a friend for the 14 years that I did.
Anyway - I am sorry to have non-scrappy-posted in such a deep fashion.
I hope you are not offended by my musings today. And thank you for letting me share my inner thoughts with you today, it means a lot to have written them down.
Instead, take from them one piece of advice, go find that one person in your life you perhaps sometimes take for granted, a friend or loved one, and just give them a quick hug.
Oh - and before I go, I dedicate this song to anyone who has lost someone, It just so happens to be very beautiful.. give it a whirl...


























