On A Pale Horse Called Macintosh
Beautifully said, Monte. I think you really captured our feelings about how the sudden news is so shocking to all of us. One day they are posting a poem, the next day they are gone without warning. All we can do is be kind to one another, and be a good friend, or say I love you when you care about someone, cos you never know. Here today gone tomorrow takes on new meaning when it comes to our cyber friends. This is why it is so upsetting to me when I hear about the chat room quarreling. How important is it really? We need to be kind to one another no matter what our differences are. I so appreciate you posting this beautiful piece because I think you put into words what so many of us are feeling. We love you Monte Walsh! You are a real gem :) Marcia xoxoxo | |
![]() | *Dedicated to my gone but not forgotten cyber-friends* When something isn’t quite right which is to say I feel something is wrong or perhaps just a tad to the left or right of bein dang peachy and I cant seem to corner up the reasons why, I’ll write my thoughts on paper in hopes of getting a better grasp as to what exactly is bothering me and then be able to proceed on to a possible solution, thereby protecting my sanity, what I have left anyway. It’s sort of like having an outside conversation with myself, sanity not withstanding. As a writer, it happens to me a lot and usually, by the time I’m done, a story evolves. I never seek the story and the best I hope for when I begin the outside-of-myself process is that I can make sense of my thoughts so they don’t rattle around in my brain for days on end because otherwise they usually do. Now, I find myself wrassling with a real doozie. I don’t think it will become a story because I don’t want that. I would be content with a small revelation or perhaps just a stark reality. I suspect this is going to turn into one of those: “It is what it is” deals, tho Lord knows I already have enough of those in my barn. Today, I lost another cyber-friend. I say another because that makes two in as many weeks. One I never met but knew for several years from talking in a chatroom setting and the latest friend, whom I did meet in person and have known for at least seven good years. I’m not sure how much more cyber-death I can take. I guess my biggest complaint here is that for the recent two site members/friends, there was no warning. Talking to both of them one day and literally they were gone the next. Two weeks apart but the same abrupt exit, leaving profiles and previous posts behind like cyber tombstones and epitaphs. As I read this part, it occurs to me that if I would have just gone and found my soul mate as I originally half-assed intended when I first joined this site, I wouldn’t be in this mostly depressing predicament. So, that makes a total of seven on-line friends I have lost since becoming an online-dating/community site member in 2003. As far as the other five, a few I knew were sick and others I had no idea and I’m not sure which I don’t like more, the knowing or the not knowing. I had a close friendship with one member for several years, all the while knowing he had been diagnosed with cancer, long before we met on line. In the last two years of his battle to live, I busied myself marveling at his courage and tried hard every time we visited in chat to not be sad or feel sorry for him because he would never have allowed either from me. When he did pass away, I felt helpless to do anything other than post a farewell note on line. I had no real place to express my grief. When your close friends pass, normally you have the option of attending a funeral, spending time with family members, generally paying your respects and by the way, you usually know the family. Doing such things can ease a lot of pain and bring about a certain amount of closure . A person needs that when a friend passes. When my close cyber-friends pass, unless I am fortunate to live close by, all I have is a small box with limited wording in which to express my sense of loss. That’s it and no matter what I write, it never conveys the weight of my sadness or the appreciation of knowing that person. And for those cyber-friends I have never met in person yet have known for years on-line the loss is still felt. I’ve come to the conclusion that an on-line community site atmosphere can be a double edge sword in that I have a lot of cyber-friends which is good but consequently, I seem to be losing more cyber-friends than real world friends to death. Adding to my personal plight is that the sadness and sense of loss isn’t any less or greater in either world. Today, having to turn another on-line friendship into a lasting memory is something I am not getting any better at doing…Montewalsh |