LikeaRock
...Dreaming on an E92....
One of my best friends passed away on Sunday early afternoon, this is one of the hardest things I've ever had to deal with
assout::crazy::help:
This last week he was feeling sorta off I guess, just headaches and what not. Then Friday morning he vomited up some blood and his mom rushed him to the hospital. I don't know what exactly happened there, but soon after he was air lifted to Oakland Children's Hospital, the doctors and nurses there were absolutely amazing and did everything possible to keep us calm and to save his life, but I guess there was only so much they could do, you know? He was diagnosed with Lukemia (sp) and had a massive hemmorage on the way to OCH and he fell into a deep coma... I saw him for the last time Saturday night and I just had so much hope that he was going to make it through everything, and I just felt like he could hear me and knew I was there, even though they all said he had no brain activity. I kept telling myself "There's only so much a machine can do, he has to be here"...
I've known him for a number of years but we never hung out much until the past few years, and it's something else that he chose to spend the last few years of his life with me and his family and a select few friends. We usaed to complain night and day about never getting off our asses and doing something, but now I guess there was a reason behind all that. We spent as much time with Pete as we could, and I'll never regret those times, ever.
It's something else, just thinking about how many lives he touched and the amount of people who cared for him, it's truly something else. We were a close knit group before but now I really see who we are and why we've stuck together over the years. It all happened so fast that I know there's a reason behind it all. I just still look up and think he should be there with us, it's still harder than hell to believe he's not here with us. On Saturday night me and my friend Ryan were the last two to talk to him before his family on Sunday. We told him it wasn't ever going to be good-bye, just see you later... Oh, he was only 18 too, shoulda' been turning 19 on the 29th of this month. We're gonna throw him a birthday bash he couldn't ever forget this year, we're going to celebrate his life and how awesome of a person he was, and we'll do it right :rockon
I don't know what else to say, I'm starting to get a bit choked up here, but I'll be popping in and out today. Thanks in advance for any condolences lefgt here, I know it doesn't help much but knowing that people out there care makes the healing process a whole lot easier :redface:
Take it easy guys...
Dolan


This last week he was feeling sorta off I guess, just headaches and what not. Then Friday morning he vomited up some blood and his mom rushed him to the hospital. I don't know what exactly happened there, but soon after he was air lifted to Oakland Children's Hospital, the doctors and nurses there were absolutely amazing and did everything possible to keep us calm and to save his life, but I guess there was only so much they could do, you know? He was diagnosed with Lukemia (sp) and had a massive hemmorage on the way to OCH and he fell into a deep coma... I saw him for the last time Saturday night and I just had so much hope that he was going to make it through everything, and I just felt like he could hear me and knew I was there, even though they all said he had no brain activity. I kept telling myself "There's only so much a machine can do, he has to be here"...
I've known him for a number of years but we never hung out much until the past few years, and it's something else that he chose to spend the last few years of his life with me and his family and a select few friends. We usaed to complain night and day about never getting off our asses and doing something, but now I guess there was a reason behind all that. We spent as much time with Pete as we could, and I'll never regret those times, ever.
It's something else, just thinking about how many lives he touched and the amount of people who cared for him, it's truly something else. We were a close knit group before but now I really see who we are and why we've stuck together over the years. It all happened so fast that I know there's a reason behind it all. I just still look up and think he should be there with us, it's still harder than hell to believe he's not here with us. On Saturday night me and my friend Ryan were the last two to talk to him before his family on Sunday. We told him it wasn't ever going to be good-bye, just see you later... Oh, he was only 18 too, shoulda' been turning 19 on the 29th of this month. We're gonna throw him a birthday bash he couldn't ever forget this year, we're going to celebrate his life and how awesome of a person he was, and we'll do it right :rockon
I don't know what else to say, I'm starting to get a bit choked up here, but I'll be popping in and out today. Thanks in advance for any condolences lefgt here, I know it doesn't help much but knowing that people out there care makes the healing process a whole lot easier :redface:
Take it easy guys...
Dolan