Sigarms
Super Member
There are times in our life where we're reminded of our own mortality.
Needless to say, sorry for your loss.
My front left tooth is black from a root canal done YEARS ago when I was a kid. I was suckered punched and the tooth came out.
The guy who punched me was laid to rest a couple years ago. He had a stroke at 43, in the ICU for a week, brain swelling and he died.
We became best friends over time. I moved going into high school and we lost touch. I "got out" of the area, and he got married. His daughter came back from Iraq just for his funeral. His (buddy) sister told my father, who relayed the funeral information to me. I sincerely regret never meeting his daughter, and telling her the stories of our fights and how we became best friends.
I see that darn tooth and I think of him.
"Inky" was his name.
Given time, I guess we'll all be in that same place where all those who have given us memories go to.
Needless to say, sorry for your loss.
My front left tooth is black from a root canal done YEARS ago when I was a kid. I was suckered punched and the tooth came out.
The guy who punched me was laid to rest a couple years ago. He had a stroke at 43, in the ICU for a week, brain swelling and he died.
We became best friends over time. I moved going into high school and we lost touch. I "got out" of the area, and he got married. His daughter came back from Iraq just for his funeral. His (buddy) sister told my father, who relayed the funeral information to me. I sincerely regret never meeting his daughter, and telling her the stories of our fights and how we became best friends.
I see that darn tooth and I think of him.
"Inky" was his name.
Given time, I guess we'll all be in that same place where all those who have given us memories go to.