It’s been two years since Carson died. I realized this at 10:30 pm. I almost missed it.
I still have regrets.
I hadn’t talked to him in months.
But I thought about him.
What if I had reached out to him?
Would that have stopped him?
I thought about him recently. But didn’t realize it was coming up.
I almost missed it.
I hope his soul is doing well, wherever it is.
There. Made it all the way through this without crying.
I miss him.
You never really realize how much you miss someone, until they are gone. Even friends you almost never talk to. You know they are out there.
Until they aren’t.
Tell those friends how you feel.
Reach out when they cross your mind.
Don’t miss your chance.. because you never know when the chance won’t come again.
I miss him.
Shit.
Not going to cry.
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