One of Joe's friends told me once that if I hadn't come along...maybe Joe would have killed himself a long time ago...maybe I was just keeping him going..
I think when he first said that I wrote it off as him just trying to take some of my guilt away. For some reason lately I've been thinking back to when I first met him though. I think about how he was kind of lost when I met him. He had a lot of his "ailments" with the headaches and stomach problems...he was skinny as all hell...he had a shitload of bills and instead of paying them, he didn't even open them, just threw them right in the trash. I think about how quick he was to date me...how quick our whole relationship was...how soon we decided to have kids and get married...our whole life happened in 3 years..
I feel like shit even thinking it...like it makes what we had fake...like it was all some sort of...facade...like it was a fix to a bigger problem..like it wasn't love...
but it was...on my part at least...and lately I've been finding myself doubting his part...like I was more of a cure for soemthing bigger with him than someone he was actaully in love with...I hate thinking like that..
but then I've also gotta think about how he just suddenly ended it...we had a great relationship...never really fought much..maybe one other big blowout..it just doesn't make sense the more I think about it that this one incident would push a perfectly stable and mentally sound person over the edge..I know I can't put all the blame on myself for this...I know there was more going on with him...at least now I do...NO idea why I didn't see it before..just wrote it all off as stress and no big deal...
I feel like I'm making excuses for myself....like I'm trying to find a way to move on guilt free...
just looking back it makes me feel like I never knew him at all...but I know I did...I think in some ways I knew him better than most...just nothing clicked at the time that there was a problem here...
The idea of me just being someone to get him by though hurts...it's kind of a lose lose for me...either he loved me wholeheartedly and it killed him...or it was all fake, I was just a quick fix to keep him in the world a little longer and then all the meaning in our relationship is taken away...
maybe I'm just simplifying this too much...maybe it was a little of both...hurts either way..
bah....too long of a post...sorry...