You just never know when it will happen

Adrean

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A co-worker of my husbands died on Friday of last week. I've been somewhat upset about it as we've known him since my husband took his current job seven years ago as his boss. In fact, my husband was the last person to give him a raise. Well, it bums me because as I've said it's been seven years of company events, lunches, etc... and David was one of the few people I always looked for in the crowd when looking for a familiar face. I mean it's just been your normal company-appropriate smalltalk with a few personal jokes and such thrown in, but still, seven years worth. I know my husband is taking it well but I know he's hurting a bit because where I'm upset just because of my familiarity with David, my husband has worked side by side with him every day 5 days a week, 8 hours a day for the past seven years! Think about it, that's more than most people spend with their families.

I know how it is to lose a co-worker and how quickly you can get attached because of the constant time spent with them. I've lost a person (the person who had been training me) in my department a few years back and that was only after 4 1/2 months. It hit pretty hard so I just can't imagine. Not to mention, my husband and David always talked and joked at work. You'd go as far to say as they were friends. What's worse is since my husband's old title of David's supervisor was "re-assigned" a few years back they've been parallel at the company level. They're also the same age, just six months apart, so I am pretty sure that is also hitting my husband hard.

A little background, David was in perfect health (well on the outside). He worked out every day without fail at lunch and took vitamins and supplements and never changed a thing in his diet without speaking with a nutritionist first. He was the epitome of the word "healthy". A couple of weeks ago after his workout at lunch, he sat down on the bench in the gym complaining about a "major headache" then collapsed. That was the last time he was conscious. He remained unconscious and had to be put on paralytic meds to keep his spontaneous grabs from pulling out his ventilator. He had a huge aneurysm in his brain. After CT scans they determined it was 21-23 mm in size (which is very large considering a 4-5mm one is considered large). It was also smack in the middle of his brain and the swelling never went down, in fact it kept getting worse. He also suffered a stroke that apparently affected the right side of his body as they observed no movement on it the whole time in the ICU. He finally passed on Friday as there was nothing the doctors could do because of the swelling. He was 31 years old.

I just wish I knew what to do. I'm pretty sure my husband's keeping it all in. Today will be the first day back at the office since he died. I'm sure it's going to be a quiet, awkward one. :sad:
 
Aw, it'll be OK. Stuff like that happens all the time. Of course it's going to be sort of Melancholy at the office, but time will eventually pass. He was meant to go for a reason, and wherever he is, I'm sure he's happier than ever. He's still there with you guys and he'll always be there. Just do your best to keep his memory alive. I'm sure there were plenty of those.

I've never really dealt with death before, but you seem like a pretty strong person. Stay strong, he would have wanted you to.
 
Sorry to hear about that Honey. I just heard on the news that Denver Broncos runningback dropped dead during a charity tournament. He was 24. It's real sad to hear... All my best to you and your husband.
 
Well Honey that's always a hard one, the "out of the blue" death. I hope your huband is doing well. Things like that just reinforce my "Live every day like it's your last" philosophy on life. I'm sure it's cut a few years off the "end" of my life if I go by natural causes, but I've lived a couple lifetimes worth of good times so far, and I just keep chuggin along.

Hopefully the co-worker did the same.
 
He seemed to, JLXC. He was the person who made their jobs "fun"... the joker of the company. He insisted on wearing his shirts untucked because nowhere in the dress code did it require the shirts to be tucked in and he always made management aware of it every time they told him to. After a while they stopped trying and it became a joke because when it boils down to it, he was a good worker and too vital to fire over an untucked shirt.

He was the reason everyone learned to "lock" their computers when they left their desks because if he saw someone's computer up, he'd go on and send emails from them to other co-workers like, "Hey, bossman, you look mighty sexy in those slacks today". And, etc... Just the type of person that made everyone laugh.

He was 19 years old when he fathered his only child, who's 12 now. The moment his ex-girlfriend had her, he claimed full custody of her and has never been less than a wonderful (single) parent to her and she has never wanted for anything because he revolved every aspect of his life around her. She's who we all worry about the most in all this. Her mother has pretty much stayed out of her life, so we all hope she goes to his mother and can somehow get through all this.

I'm still in shock. We went to the visitation at the funeral home (thank God it was closed casket) and they were playing a video of photos of his life. I'll tell you it was rough seeing him from childhood to adult and realizing, that was it. He also looked so damned healthy. He had 3% body fat when he had his aneurysm and stroke...

As time passes I can see it hitting my husband harder and harder. Tomorrow's the funeral, I'm sure he'll shed a few tears there, as will I. I'm not really seeking sympathy, just need an outlet for some confused and frustrated thoughts. Thanks for all your kind words though. :)
 
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