(James Marz) wrote:
> Thanx Eric, you are a very rational person.
> Thanx for your understanding.
You're welcome, James. If I may ask, how old were you when you had your
accident that left you paralyzed? It doesn't matter if you wish to
disclose that or not... just wondering because if you are trying to work
through your grief, I have read research where the younger you are, it
is easier to try and deal with things... than if you put your feelings
in a box and then try to deal with them later in life.
As I get older, I have discovered with myself that when I am faced with
a big problem, grief, or a traumatic situation, I am less likely to want
to deal with it head on than I was, say, five or six years ago.
Sometimes I feel like I just don't have the energy to face it... and I
am only 28. I firmly believe the longer you put things like this off,
the harder it is to face your demons.
Eric
James Marz - 03 Jun 2004 15:31 GMT
> > Thanx Eric, you are a very rational person.
> > Thanx for your understanding.
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>
> Eric
Hi Eric,
I was 30 years old at the time of my accident, it will be 3 years past
on November 18th of this year. I am reminded of that day first thing
every morning when I pull myself out of bed. Its tuff to deal with
sometimes, but I carry on the best that I know how. Thanx Eric.
James Marz
Born in lust, turn to dust.
Born in sin? come on in! - Stephen King
Eric - 03 Jun 2004 19:11 GMT
(James Marz) wrote:
> I was 30 years old at the time of my accident,
> it will be 3 years past on November 18th of
> this year. I am reminded of that day first thing
> every morning when I pull myself out of bed.
> Its tuff to deal with sometimes, but I carry on
> the best that I know how. Thanx Eric.
James,
I kind of know what you mean about going through depression and what
some call "feeling sorry for yourself". I am always looking on the
negative side of things... and always assume the worst and anticipate
bad things... it is just my nature. I don't think people really know
whay it is like to live with things like depression and/or self-loathing
because it is such a personal thing... no one can understand it unless
they go through it too.
In your case, you have every reason to hate cats, second-guess your
decisions on that day and everything... but always know that it could
have been worse. At least you still have your life... and you should
think of it like that -- this is a challenge for you, and that you were
"spared" from death for a reason possibly. I couldn't imagine what it
would be like to be in your shoes, but I do hope that as you work
through your own sorrow and grief, that you can realize that the very
fact that you are able to wake up every morning is a gift. The day that
follows is what you make of it.
Your friend,
Eric