At approximately 11:25 AM mountain time, my close friend of 17 years, my first high priest, the co-owner of my house, the man who taught me how to give incredible blow jobs, and an overall wonderful person crossed over into the Summerlands after a month in the hospital slowly, painfully, fading away as his body just refused to heal from lung reduction surgery to help fight his emphysema. He was 70.
I have been in and out of tears all day. Most of the coven gathered at our home to swap stories and try to remember the good times, and get drunk. I failed at the last part. Not even a buzz after two huge scotch & cokes. And now I am somewhat emotionally numb and lost on top of the deep pain.
Considering I am 28 years younger than him, it was always assumed that I would outlive him, but when he went in for the surgery it was with the high hopes of being able to no longer have to live on oxygen and to have another 10-15 good years of life before the inevitable end. None of us expected that this would be the end.
There is so much more to say, but right now I am too harmed by losing him from my life that I can't go further, save for a big thank you to
for their support from afar. Also, thanks to the members of the coven who were there with us though all of this and especially those who made it for the last goodbye before we had them shut down the machines keeping his empty shell functioning.
I was never what I would call close to Tom. But he had been a fixture in my life for awhile. As long as I've lived in this house. Which is longer then I've lived anywhere.
Hell, Tom was more of a constant fixture then my dad. And even if I was never close to Tom, he was a good friend and a joy. The house is.. not the same house it was.
I was never what I would call close to Tom. But he had been a fixture in my life for awhile. As lon
I'm sorry to hear your friend passed over. He isn't in pain anymore and is where he wanted to be. Hope everyone can keep him in their hearts and know he will be by your side. Hugs
I'm sorry to hear your friend passed over. He isn't in pain anymore and is where he wanted to be. Ho
We are planning a physical memorial/shrine to him in the backyard/ritual space. He was one of the founding members of our coven and our specific tradition. He will not be forgotten for as long as our coven or our tradition continue, even long after those of us who actually knew him are gone. Quite a legacy.
We are planning a physical memorial/shrine to him in the backyard/ritual space. He was one of the f