No rest for the weary...
Current Sounds: Takeharu Ishimoto - Give Me All Your Love
My boss, the woman whose son is still in a coma, decided to commit suicide on Friday, September 29th.
Taylor's in a coma, and now Wendy's dead.
At the risk of sounding self-centered and positive the world runs around me, some days I wonder if god/fate/whatever makes it a hobby to throw as much at me as possible to see how much it takes to make me snap. If I give in, will they leave me alone?
My sheer lack of ever stopping to cope with life, problems, or anything might be involved.. but I frankly have never (and still don't) have time to deal with this stuff. I gotta keep running, people need me. I can't sit around and feel bad for myself.
It's not my place to interpret her actions.. but I can't say that I don't understand. Her only son is going to die. After being in a coma this long, with extensive brain damage.. there just weren't many other possibilities. No parent wants to see their child go. She was divorced, lived alone (with her son).. I can't really blame her. But that doesn't make it any easier to accept that she's gone. Forever.
I talked to her on Thursday. She said she wanted to see me on Friday. She had stuff for me to do on Friday. Before she left on Thursday, she prepared some papers for me and finished all the office work for me to start. Obviously.. something changed between Thursday to Friday. Or maybe it was an impulse. I don't imagine we'll ever know.
All I want to be able to do is help. If I could take away these people's pain, I'd do so as soon as I could. But you can only do so much in life. In the end, the decision is in the hands of the person, we make our own choices. No one can change it.
It's tough now, but I can't imagine how much worse it's going to be when I come to work on Monday and have to go into her office, see her photos, see the notes I left for her, the notes she left for herself. The main page of the website for the school even has a photo of her (and some students). And that's saying nothing of the power of denial that's carrying me on right now.
Goodbye, Wendy. I wish you didn't, but I understand.
Jason on 09.29.07 @ 07:01 PM JST [link]



