| Sep. 30th, 2005 @ 11:25 pm completely lost... |
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Feeling:  sad
i just don't know where to start...
it's been a while since i've updated, for so many reasons, but mainly because i've been so busy and so confused about everything thats happened in my life these past couple of weeks...
last friday i was working at retro volt and at the end of my shift my beautiful, favourite bussie adam came up to me and said "i've got all these messages on my phone, something has happened to pete roberts, i hope he's okay".... i hate to say it, but i brushed it off, because alot of other stuff was going on, jess was upset about that STUPID BOY and there was volt management dramas yadda yadda and i didn't really think about it till the next night when i got into work at volt and adzy told me that pete had been killed in a motor cycle accident the night before... i was surprised and saddened... but to be honest i was more worried about adzy... he was clearly upset and i had no idea why he was even at work... "go home" i told him... "its grand final night, i couldn't do it to you girls" he told me... grand final night is one of the busiest nights of the year for us at volt, and we really needed a great bussie like adam... and he came into work that night, despite the fact that one of his mates died the night before... and we love him for that, we really do... adam will always be one of the greatest loves of my life, whose cuddle on a busy friday night means so much more to me than anyone else's... who's always got a smile and a hug for me, no matter what is going on. I love you Adam Lehmann, and always will, no matter what, or who, comes along...
So anyway, I was upset on Saturday night by the news about Pete... so upset that someone so young, and so lovely could be taken away from us so young... there was a group of boys that used to come into Mischief back in the day, a bunch of boys who were friends with Adam... there was Smudgie with his funky dance moves and his cool hats, there was Mark with his cap and quiet shy smiles, there was Greg, the spunky DJ, and Jerry, the strong silent type... then there was Pete... big grins and cheeky smiles EVERY week... who would order the bourbons, and 1 southern, EVERY week... i remember him because no matter what was going on he treated me the same... the same smile... the same wink... used to give me a thumbs up across the room everytime i caught his eye, and not just cos he knew I'd give him a discount when he came to the bar...
... and now, he was gone... it didn't really sink in for a while tho... i went home on saturday night feeling like i did on most saturday nights... tired and annoyed that i had spent my weekend at volt... but mournful because i knew that adzy was so upset about pete, and because i knew pete too, but also loved adzy so much, i too was really saddened by it all...
sunday morning, andy and i got a rude awakening.. his mum came in at 12 noon (4 hours after we'd gone to bed) and told us "deege has been killed... an hour ago... on his bike..."... andy was in shock... it's hard to explain but deege was andy's sister's (donna's) boyfriend's (shaun's) best mate... he's one of those guys who's always just been there.... at the pub... at every party... at every western magpies footy match... just one of the guys who was always up for a beer...a "boy's boy"... andy was so upset... and so was i... even tho i barely knew Deege, i was already so sensitive to it all, because of Pete... i mean, they both went the same way, both in a motor cycle accident... i don't know the exact details of Pete's accident but I know it was on a bike, and I know Deege was just 50 metres away from home when someone forgot to check their blind spot and did a u-turn, colliding into Deege and killing him instantly... its so horrible...
Yesterday was Pete's funeral... there wasn't much I could do... i didn't really know the guy, and i wasn't about to impose on his family and his friends, but my thoughts were with them... i know Nugget went to the funeral... i sent Adzy a txt, sending my love to him and the boys...
and today was was Deege's funeral... I went with Andy and held his hand while he cried with the other guys who were there... so many strong, tough, bikie types, with their shaved heads and goaties, crying their eyes out for the brother they'd lost so young, so unfairly...
Two guys, so young, both on motorbikes, so innocently, taken from us, take from me and my friends in one weekend... it's so unfair...
Even I, a Christian and a believer of God, am turning to God now, and asking "why???"... why were two beautiful, warm and friendly souls, taken from us, so suddenly and abruptly... why???
It makes you realise just how beautiful, yet fragile life really is, how suddenly it can be plucked out from under you...
So many things are triggering my tears right now... i've spent all day crying for Deege, and before I cried for Pete when seeing the photo's that Greg posted, that reminded me so warmly of the sweet guy that Pete was...
In the last two years there have been so many motorcycle accidents that have touched my life... some haven't survived... like.. Joe's brother... Emma's boyfriend... Pete... Deege....
and the lucky few who have walked away wounded, like Stacey, or Pete, or Fabian...
I told Andy yesterday that there was no way he was getting his motorcycle license... i know he really wants it but there's no way i can sleep at night if he had it... it's bad enough stressing about him being an electrician... whenever I don't hear from him for more than 4 hours I start stressing, convinced something's happened to him... i know its paranoid and i know its silly, but i just can't help but fearing the worst now...
Life is so fragile, and you never know when someone you love or care for is going to be taken away from you....
Today at Deege's funeral his mum, Wendy, got up and had the bravery and strength to give a quick eulogy.... she said ... "deege... you broke my heart, but i forgive you..." and it made me cry so much... it's not right you know, we're not supposed to out-live our parents... i know its horrible to say, but we're supposed to see our parents die, not the other way around, you're NEVER supposed to see your children get taken away from you...
i just don't know what to say... i'm so upset, i barely even know why... i mean, realistically Pete and Deege were two guys I barely knew, they were just two guys I knew through other friends...
but i suppose the shock of it all...
Life is fragile my dear friends, treasure it closely, near and dear to your heart, and appreciate every moment you have with you're loved ones, as if it were your last. You never know when those you most care about will be taken away from you...
love you all... keep in touch....
Mon.... xoxoxo |
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