Last night at 9:05 I got a call on my way out to do more cardio (big surprise). It was one of my brothers, he said "I just made my peace with JAY, and I don't give him more than an hour, if you made peace already don't bother going out there, as he is pretty much gone already." Well I had made my peace I will be damned if goes without me being next to him.
Soo..
I get in my freaking gas hog Durango and drove my fat ass up there, normally 25 mins, made it in about 15. I arrive at 9:20 or so, and walk straight to the back yard to talk to my lil bro, we chat about JAYS condition for about a minute and then we all get word that this is it, he just said it's time. We get swooped into his bedroom, and talk with him, his eyes were shut, barley breathing. ME, my sister, my brother, mom, dad, and various friends were there. He opened his eyes, looke right into my sisters eyes and died.
We stayed in there for 10 mins or so, telling stories, I mentioned how he has all the answers now and looking down at me saying..."You're doing it all wrong!!! It all makes sence now!!!" as I have gone through a lot of **** as of late, and can use any help from above.
Soo..
Now my sister changed him, putting him in DOC Martins, a silver dress shirt, black jeans, and sunglasses that He had just bought for my lil bro's BDAY (AUG 16). He looked awesome. He was holding a framed picture of his daughter, and in his shirt pocket had a picture of my daughter, and nephews.
NOW..
This is tough, taking me forever to type, so please bare with me.
We all hang out, some in the room, some out back, my family partook of various mind altering "vitamins"...I had a jack and coke or 12. The people came to take him away, (really morbid job IMO) it was tough to let him go. They put him in a green van and took him away to harvest his brain, so they can learn about his sickness, as he is one of the most caring guys in the world, that is what he wanted.
We hung out for quite sometime, just talking and reminissing. We went through emails from people he knows thru the net on a music trading site. These people are all hippies, and very funny. Some pretty deranged, but overall very sweet. All of a sudden it was 2am and I went out to my car and slept, puked on the street, Jack has not been apart of my diet as of late he didn't sit too well, then I slept more.
In the morning I drove my mom to her car, and asked her to teach me forgivness.
My brothers wife fucked around on him with my other brothers best friend, got knocked up, and divorced him. On the day of his divorce he went to the the DR for his headaches as his insurance was going to be gone after the divorce. Well thats the day he found out about the tumor, and she gave birth to the new kid....So I am still a little bitter.
My mom gives me a talk about how people do things yada yada yada. She is very good, but if the POS shows up tommorow we
WILL have words...<noooo Refrieddreams count to 10.....ok, I will be very kind and polite....:blink: > although she did kill him, not with a gun but with a broken heart, weakened imune system and then cancer.
Soo
I drop off my mom and went to pick up my daughter SATURDAY is a good day for me
We went to old stomping grounds trying to spread the news to old friends about my brothers passing, and to let them know about his party tommorow.
We are having a get together at a local park known for frisbee golf (remember hippy) share a case of Sierra Nevada, and then go to a local club to celebrate.
Ok...I will leave you with a few things....
There was a dry erase board in my sisters kitchen that had his "cycle" 44 pills, chemo, supositories, yada yada she gave him on a daily basis for 11 months, when I got there last night it was erased...**** this is making me cry...ok, here is what it looks like now..
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid189/p777bab40adb946f40391cac22413b898/f20efd22.jpg
This is the picture he took with him, our 2 lil angels...
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid189/p6b0561df51613782bd8bf5b0204f2a55/f20efd1b.jpg
This is a board I found that knows my bro, I posted on the bottom...
http://db.etree.org/messageboards/read.php?f=2&i=30306&t=30306
Thanks for being supportive guys. It's funny, after he died I had no desire to speak to my x and the mom of my baby, but someone else.
The internet is a cool place huh?
Thanks again, I will update again after the celebration tommorow.
YALL rock!