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I'M NOT FUCKING OKAY! OKAY?!?!?
I usually don't get involved with the wifes drama (I am sure the wife has told ya that before chris)but I still remember when I came home and the wife had told me what happened, our whole family was shocked over what had happened and I remember the wifes emotions and how much she was worried about "you".
Over the years I had listened to you 2 talk, bitch, gripe, and yap over the drama here. I remember the late night talks when you needed somebody on multiple occasions and how much he wife enjoyed helping you and I am sure she leaned on you a few times. I remember when she would say chris it was always "her best friend" and heck my kids would yap with you either on the phone or on speaker phone.
My kids were certainly worried about you after what had happened as was I. I remember when you were just unsure what to do or how to handle anything--as anybody would and I told the wife if she needed to fly out to help you--go. She honored your wishes and you just pushed her away even when she was ready to drop everything to help. Its sad to see those who instead of sticking together during dire times get pushed away because like it or not we all need somebody to lean on outside the keyboard.
Wish the best for ya chris.
I usually don't get involved with the wifes drama (I am sure the wife has told ya that before chris)but I still remember when I came home and the wife had told me what happened, our whole family was shocked over what had happened and I remember the wifes emotions and how much she was worried about "you".
Over the years I had listened to you 2 talk, bitch, gripe, and yap over the drama here. I remember the late night talks when you needed somebody on multiple occasions and how much he wife enjoyed helping you and I am sure she leaned on you a few times. I remember when she would say chris it was always "her best friend" and heck my kids would yap with you either on the phone or on speaker phone.
My kids were certainly worried about you after what had happened as was I. I remember when you were just unsure what to do or how to handle anything--as anybody would and I told the wife if she needed to fly out to help you--go. She honored your wishes and you just pushed her away even when she was ready to drop everything to help. Its sad to see those who instead of sticking together during dire times get pushed away because like it or not we all need somebody to lean on outside the keyboard.
Wish the best for ya chris.
MRSassySheDevil very well said, and I agree entirely, I could not remember the number of times Sassy told me about her best friend Chris, and how often you two spoke, and how highly she thought of you Chris. Sassy defended you many times, and never had a bad word to say about you EVER.
I know how worried she was about about you, after your terrible tragedy.
I also know how upset she is currently because this has now happened, when she was only ever concerned about "your" welfare Chris.
It IS OK, to just say your not OK, but Fucken hell.
Mate hope things work out for ya.
I feel like this is very unfair.
Okay, let me put it another way. What do you want from me? I'm all ears. What will fix this?
I feel like this is very unfair.
Okay, let me put it another way. What do you want from me? I'm all ears. What will fix this?
It's so freaking windy outside. I expect to see Almira Gulch outside my window any moment, cycling through the air.
Unfortunately in times of tragedy you aren’t yourself and your time is rarely your own.Its sad to see those who instead of sticking together during dire times get pushed away because like it or not we all need somebody to lean on outside the keyboard.
Wish the best for ya chris.
Is this bring your friends to Lit day?
Time flies.
A year ago at this time, I was on a train to meet Alpine for the first time. Barely an hour away.
Being able to tell someone you love them in person after not being able to qualify your gut feeling, and almost every day after (within reason), and know how it feels to look them in the eyes and say it is an unmatched feeling and privilege. I'm thankful he "never had any interest in visiting the US".
Ayear ago today, he could have gone back to the hotel with a very tall Buddhist monk. But instead, he chose me.


It was a year ago last month that Tolyk and I met for the first time.
I see him Saturday.
And it’s everything that makes my heart celebrate.![]()

Time flies.
A year ago at this time, I was on a train to meet Alpine for the first time. Barely an hour away.
Being able to tell someone you love them in person after not being able to qualify your gut feeling, and almost every day after (within reason), and know how it feels to look them in the eyes and say it is an unmatched feeling and privilege. I'm thankful he "never had any interest in visiting the US".
A year ago today, he could have gone back to the hotel with a very tall Buddhist monk. But instead, he chose me.


I think what you just said is 100% accurate. However, there are a few things that are being overblown.
First of all, I never stopped talking to your wife. I mean, the amount of time I spent talking to her decreased to almost a halt. But I still sent her a text 2 weeks after the incident, updating her on my situation. Two weeks later, she made this comment via text that I didn't talk to her anymore, which was weird because I was in contact with her. She said "Well, we don't voice anymore."
That is highly unfortunate. But do you realize how many phone calls, text messages and visitors I had during that first month? I swear to god, my house was full of people who I didn't even know. They would just show up. I received texts from people who I went to middle school with. I received texts from people who knew me and I didn't know them. I got phone calls from people who I went to high school with asking if THEY could give my phone number to my 6th-7th grade teachers. ENTIRE CHURCHES showed up. And then they tried to save my soul, which will never happen.
Anyway, the point is that there was a HUGE amount of support, which was totally overwhelming. I swear, there were people all up in my living room and kitchen.... and I took my dog, went into my parent's bedroom because that's where the dog slept, and I just laid down on my parent's bed until everybody left.
There comes a time when you don't want to talk about it anymore. Not at all.
So what did I do? I joined a hardcore raid group in Final Fantasy. None of these people knew anything about me, and even better... they didn't give a shit. They didn't care about my parents, there was no drama... it was the perfect escape.
I joined their raid group which ran from 7pm-12am every night until we cleared all the content, and then it came down to 8pm-11pm six days a week.
Was it healthy? Probably not. Did it help get my mind off of my parents? Absolutely.
I made a decision to do something that unfortunately did not involve Sassy. And that sucks. The hobby that I took on was very very time consuming. The people I met ended up being new friends, and none of them even knew that my parents were dead. And when you're dealing with continuous text messages, constant phone calls, unsolicited visitors, people asking me to come out to dinner every week... it just feels good to get around a solid group of individuals who will just focus on a videogame.
Besides, I also started talking to a really close female friend who I really find attractive. We're not dating or anything, but she's also really nice to talk to for different reasons. She's single, no kids, a pharmacist... and she has very similar viewpoints that I do about life, and I enjoy talking to her. Right now, she's in Japan. But for instance, she invited me to come to a concert with her. Why would I turn that down?
These are things that I don't think Sassy would understand. Do you really think she would be interested in my day if all I had to say was, "I have raid tonight in 1 hour. We're running Eden 4 Savage"? No, of course not.
But there's another thing that's really interesting. If her family was so hurt, why didn't just text me yourselves? I know your daughter has my phone number. Or at least she did. Sassy could give that out, right? Also, I've seen you on PSN lately. To be fair, I've only recently started playing the Playstation 4 again and maybe you removed me due to inactivity.
At the end of the day, I'm not going to make everybody happy. My extended family feels like I owe it to them to call them because they're family... but I haven't, and I won't. My family friends are trying to keep up with me, but I rarely text them back unless it's immediately important. One of my dad's friends calls me every single day, and I never answer his call.
Hell.... you know who cared about me the most? Chloe. And I felt that I couldn't care for her given my state. I wasn't responsible enough, she was gaining weight like me.... and... so I gave her to a family who I know will take good care of her. I lost my Chloe.
I say that to say this... when Sassy thinks that she lost her "best friend," maybe she should think about what I've lost instead. That's what good friends do. They're understanding. Sassy has shown that she's very selfish... and I don't want to deal with that right now. I have my own demons. I can't take somebody else's at this point in time.
I agree that all of that is very unfair, Chris. You don't owe anyone anything. It's ok to put yourself first and do whatever you need to do to make it through the day to day. Life can be fucking overwhelming at times and you were given a really shitty hand. Take care of yourself and when the dust settles, and in your own time, the people that care will still be there. Of course they're going to miss and worry about you until then, but to guilt trip you over it is completely unacceptable.
I feel like this is very unfair.
Okay, let me put it another way. What do you want from me? I'm all ears. What will fix this?
How weird is my right ear-hole if every pair of earphones falls straight out of it.