captaincaveman
Bluelighter
Today, Caleb's friend asked for some video footage or any audio clip we may have because she is finally recording the song she wrote for him and sang at his memorial. I got out the ancient video camera that I hardly ever used and Tyler figured out how to hook it up to the TV from the camera which was the only way we could watch because they are actually tapes. Suddenly there he was, this joyous little boy. His pure voice. His delight in everything. It cracked my heart right open all over again. In one video, my mom is "interviewing" Caleb on New Years day 2000 about what he thinks he will be doing in 20 years. She tells him that he will be 28 and he gets this incredulous grin on his little face. I feel like a can of paint that someone just kicked over. Everything that is me just floods out everywhere. There is no containing this.
This is why I need to go away. I need to be alone. It is too big to stuff down in order to go to work, make dinner, be "ok" a decent amount of the time for my family and my friends. It is something that I don't want to "handle". I don't want to "get through". I want to feel every single solitary thing there is to feel about this and i don't want to be constantly turning off the faucet in order to be a responsible, functioning human being.
Herb, I don't really know what to say but I'll try anyway. Looking at videos is painful, I can't watch my first communion video because my dad died shortly after. He sounds like a little boy going by your numbers and watching that repeatedly is only going to hurt, really bad. You don't have to be 'ok' and get along with regular life. Take a trip, get away and maybe take some time. You are as Jung said the 'wounded healer' but you really have to heal first. I've lost plenty of people but there's no comparison. Turning off the tap (in Anglo jargon) isn't an option, let it go. Nothing wrong with hurting Herb, and you've got every excuse in the world. I know we've had some frank conversations but you are still in the stages of grief(I won't patronise you to tell what they are). One day you'll turn this into a positive experience (sounds mad hear me out) going back to Jung, you can help people, doesn't matter if you haven't had a sting of a certain drug, you've been almost mortally wounded. I hope you heed these words Herb, as I've not heard you been so open about this stuff for a while and is one of the only reasons I hang around.
CC X