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Sunday, 9 February 2020 06:15 pm
kaffy_r: Fantasia - night and the profile of a hill (Dark and lovely)
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Time Is Too Much With Us

I just found myself in tears as I listened to an album, one I first listened to in 1975, in Charlottetown, PEI, as a freshly minted reporter at the fine old age of 19-going-on-20. I listened to it with Janet Sears, one of my newsroom colleagues, and one of my closest friends at the time. She was a sweet-faced, wryly funny woman of character, toughness and complete goodness. We were dealing with heartbreak, but we were dealing with it together, and she helped me with her laughter. I hope I
 helped her, as wellShe died of ovarian/cervical in the late 1990s, and I miss her. 

I didn't mean to cry. But yesterday, my brother called me and told me that Joei Stevens, my first boyfriend, my first love, the boy whose virginity I took (and he mine), died last week.

I saw him again, a few years ago, and it wasn't a bad conversation. He'd been a theater major when we met - my mother worried about the fact that I was 16 and he 21, but she had him over for dinner, and decided he was a good boy.

He was.

The world was a little too much for him; he was an anomaly in his farming/fishing family. They loved him, but didn't understand him. He ended up becoming a librarian, and I think he liked that a great deal, but I think he might have faintly regretted, or more than faintly regretted, not having stayed in his theater world. He never, as far as I know, had another serious relationship after me. He lived alone. I am glad to hear from Mac that he had friends who visited him for the very short time he was in hospital (something like a day). 

But he's gone, too. 

And last week, I learned about Maggie. 

I know it's what happens at my age. 

But listening to that album unexpectedly kicked me in the teeth. 

Date: Monday, 10 February 2020 01:48 am (UTC)
sovay: (Viktor & Mordecai)
From: [personal profile] sovay
His memory for a blessing. It may be the season, but it's not fun.

Date: Monday, 10 February 2020 01:52 am (UTC)
maia: (The Inner Light)
From: [personal profile] maia
I am so sorry, Kaffyr.

Lots of love to you.



Date: Monday, 10 February 2020 02:10 am (UTC)
chez_jae: (Default)
From: [personal profile] chez_jae
I'm sorry to hear of your friend's passing.

Date: Monday, 10 February 2020 02:30 am (UTC)
eve11: (Default)
From: [personal profile] eve11
I'm sorry to hear this. Melancholy sets in but I hope it doesn't stay too long.

Date: Monday, 10 February 2020 07:49 am (UTC)
bibliofile: Fan & papers in a stack (from my own photo) (Default)
From: [personal profile] bibliofile
<3 <3 <3

Date: Monday, 10 February 2020 08:02 am (UTC)
st_aurafina: (Heart and hands)
From: [personal profile] st_aurafina
I'm so sorry.

Date: Monday, 10 February 2020 08:19 am (UTC)
thisbluespirit: (hugs)
From: [personal profile] thisbluespirit
I'm sorry. ♥

Date: Tuesday, 11 February 2020 04:29 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
im so sorry ::hugs::

Date: Tuesday, 11 February 2020 02:44 pm (UTC)
liadt: Samurai Sanjuro smiling (Bulman fishing)
From: [personal profile] liadt
Sorry to hear:(

Date: Tuesday, 11 February 2020 06:07 pm (UTC)
minnehaha: (Default)
From: [personal profile] minnehaha
The important relationships stay in our hearts even if they are not in our lives. The things you learned from him are still with you, too.

K.



Date: Wednesday, 12 February 2020 04:06 am (UTC)
rosefox: Green books on library shelves. (Default)
From: [personal profile] rosefox
May their memories be blessings for you.

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