All that is left is deep, deep sorrow....knowing you will never again, with mortal eyes, see this person who was such a special soul and such a special being...who was so sensitive...so intelligent...so intellectually curious...so witty in an acerbic way...so funny...so original...so careful...so serious...so patient...so loyal...so compassionate...so helpful.
All these things, and more, were behind the prison of the social phobia and the depression.
Such a brave and courageous soul, who struggled so valiantly with such heavy burdens, and for so long. One day it all just got to be too much.
Behind the guilt...the regret...the sense of failure....the feeling of wrongness and unfairness...there is a deep, deep, deep sorrow, as deep as the oceans of space.
I miss him so much.
Friday, March 12, 2010
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I miss Maris in so many way. I never called enough...but I will always miss Maris calling and just talking about things..."Hey Dad, How are you?...I will never hear those words again and I miss him...I loved Maris and wanted him to come home. Raymond
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