But as I type this now with a heavy heart, I see the purpose of the pain I was feeling.
December 3rd 2017, I lost a dear friend.. Drazen.
Dre.
An actual angel that walked and talked with many of us.
Everyoneās therapist & confidante; as long as you needed a shoulder to cry on or a listening ear, you can bet it was him if you guys were friends. Didnāt even have to be friends, Dre was the kindest soul you could ever meet.
My brother.
I still donāt know what to say or how to feel.
I know Iām angry, Iām sad, Iām hurting in ways I didnāt even know possible.
Itās been a while since Iāve lost anyone so close to my heart and Iāve never been good at dealing with death. Iām not big on grief because Iām an emotional person in general. I donāt cope well with a lot of issues really but I do my best, I guess.
But death is a big one.
And itās always the good ones. Always.
The ones with the purest souls. The ones with the most genuine intentions. Drazen. Thatās him.
Only 24 years old. The good die young and itās just not fair.
Dre wouldnāt complain about anything at all. He always did more than you asked of him and even when you didnāt ask, he still did.
You couldnāt ask for someone with a bigger heart.
Iām realizing now that he impacted way more people with his positivity than I couldāve ever imagined.
My friends and I can personally vouch for the times he talked us off of the ledge, he came through when nobody else would. He was the rock of our group tbh. The comfort we would seek when we couldnāt deal with life and its curve balls. Iām seeing he was the same for a whole lot of people and it has me shook.
Not because I thought it was impossible but because I wanted to be selfish and tell him about his millions of friends when that was why he was here. To impact people positively.
Thatās why we all here but Dre was the physical embodiment. God saw it fit to have His angel come home.
Itās killing me to see RIP next to his name and knowing that Iāll never see that smile or hear his laugh or receive a hug again.
No more āoutside young manā texts lmao.
No more running into him downtown or anywhere at all.
No more pep talks when things get too tough.
All we have are memories.
But heās here in the spirit. I know heās at peace and Iām praying we all find that same peace.
Iāve cried myself sick and I know heād frown upon that but I canāt help it. I just need him to come back and tell me it was a joke so we can fight about it and then laugh about it.
Always had the answers.. Need them more than ever but thatās just not gonna happen..
God Iām sorry for questioning you because Iām honestly still tryna figure out what this is all about.
But I have no choice but to allow you to work and to trust the process.
Hear my cry, hear the cries of Drazenās loved ones, family & friends alike.. Comfort us all. Wrap us in your loving arms. Thank you for his years spent here on Earth. Thank you for allowing him to be in my life and the lives of so many others.. Thank you for the many lessons, laughs & love we shared. Thank you for your unwavering support! Iāve been tryna hold my tears back for a while but they just wonāt stop coming.. I promise your memory will live on through all of us. I promise Iāll complain less & smile more. Iāll love harder and forgive always. Youāre truly irreplaceable and thereās no way we can compensate for the loss of someone like you..
But your last retweet was āEverything happens for a reason.ā I wish I knew the reason but if thatās all I get.. I have to deal I guess. It really sucks that this is what it took to throw things into perspective but I promise Iāll do better for you.
I donāt think I can say anymore except this.
We love you Dre. We wonāt ever forget you. I know Iāll miss you every day but I know youāll be with me every day. With all of us. Promise to run off and start that new life we talked about way back. Better vibes brother.. Better vibes šš¢. Rest in sweet peace angel.
With lots of love,
your Sugar Raye Leonard.
<3
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