Friday, October 18, 2019

One More Anniversary



This morning I woke up with a heaviness in my mind and heart. I have been fairly busy lately, so it was assumed that perhaps this was the reason for this tired, but not quite tired feeling. Still in bed, but thinking about some strange, but unremembered dreams that have come along these past few nights and trying to make sense out of this whole scenario, I looked at my phone to see the time and noticed the date.

October 18th. The anniversary of my son Eric’s death as a result of an accident. Then I understood. In my heart I knew this was a special day, even if my mind – in its ever-ongoing effort of self-protection- chose to not recognize it right away.

The years go by and blur into a non-distinct date and time. It becomes a moment, a late evening phone call with news no parent wants to hear or should have to hear.

Is the hurt gone? No, not quite. Yes, time does have a way of lessening it, but it is an empty feeling that never goes, or will go away.

Memories? Many. Some great, some not so great, some painful, some happy. And yes, some not so happy. But then, this is the amalgam of life.

My clearest memory and the one which defines Eric for me, was his personal struggle to deal with the ever-present specter of addiction. Alcohol was his nemesis and it gave him his darkest moments as well as -I believe- his most shining moments.

In the latter years, he fought to regain his life and wrest it away from this nightmare. He managed to fight it to a functioning draw and this, in of itself, was a tremendous life triumph. This is my memory of him. Smiling, loving, working, regaining his self-respect and beginning to trust in the possibility that he had, after all, the right to a good future. This made him a winner.

In my eyes, he was -and will always be- a champion. So yes, he is gone from this physical world, but in my proud heart he will always live on and his smile will always shine.

Eric Charles, my son. R.I.P.

Be Well … Be Back!!!

Final Notes:
·       Pray for those who are fighting an illness which may take them away from their loved ones… Every request is heard, and counts!!   
·       Any comments please send to rjalcazar@gmail.com

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