12 Years A Lone(r)
[Wow Tumblr have I forgot you] Alice, it’s still a lot to fathom, that you’ve been gone a whole 12 long years (11/1/2017). The things you could’ve achieved, seen, and done in that time are numerous. Could you be married with kids? Living overseas and enjoying being unattached? Would we be in touch; would we be best buddies 5eva? (Have I questioned these before?)
The infinite possibilities were extinguished when you were. And whatever may have eventuated, I’m still saddened you didn’t get to experience “it.” It’s not always about how much I miss having you around as my crazy (Tumblr perfect) nerdish friend (two peas in a pod), but also about you and what you have ultimately been deprived off. Maybe that’s the process of grief. Maybe that’s the process of maturation (me? Mature? Ha!) - moving beyond the selfish tears. But it’s this year that it’s dawned on me that your nephew, Dallas, a toddler the last time I saw him with you there, is older than you were at your end. Remembering he was born in 2000 (a fellow Dragon in the Chinese zodiac), he’ll be 17 this year. And you, not yet 16 when you were stolen away. That makes the head reel. Ageing only seems to increase exponentially as time goes on. However, I’m sure - from Facebook, and catching up with Katie one time - the boy will make you proud as a aunt. He’ll be that little pop culture, gaming nerd that you were, and live a life you were denied. :)















