Dear Friends,
While I was doing some spring cleaning, I found some letters
from someone that I really need to start talking to again. I cannot mention
this person’s name but then again, there are not a lot of people I talk to that
I need to talk to. This person is someone that I lost contact with and also
need to make amends to make things right. I think people should not have
enemies or people they lose contact with. No need to have regrets especially
with people they were close to. This is going to be an interesting entry
because this is going to be hard to speak on without mentioning names.
First of all, this person I speak of is someone that I
regret to have let go. I will admit that this person is someone that I was in
love with and had a shot of a future with. It is funny that the older you get
the people you feel you could be married to. I am learning that now more so
than ever. I think it is ironic that letters I kept from this person are the
reasons why I still live day to day.
When I met this person, they open my eyes to a world that I
never thought existed. Well that might have been because this person was
younger than I was at the time. I rarely kept company with someone younger than
myself because of the implications of molestation or rape. This person was
there when I was deeply depressed. This was during a time in my life that I
wish I could change everything. During this time, I found a friend in someone
that was having a lot of things wrong going on as well. I think we clicked
because we wanted to be people that were going to keep us sane and safe.
So what went wrong? Why did we lose touch with each other?
Well both answers are that we both changed and grew apart. We wanted different
things and wanted to be with different people. I laugh that I kept the letters
but then again, it was because I needed something to get me through my
depression. I consider it like a restart sequence that I use to get my shit
back together. I tend to think that if I wanted to get in touch with this
person, they might not want to speak to me.
I guess it is fitting that I did this entry because this was
a way to cleanse my mind and my conscience about this person. Also it was a way
to start my life over again because of what has been going on with my current
work situation. I spent the past few days moping around but after finding these
letters, this was the kick in the ass I needed to move on and forward. Until
then, there will always be more to come from me.
Eugene Chandler III