Saturday, September 14, 2013

Young Love Last Forever Series Pt. 2



Working on part two of Jason and my correspondence, and I almost wonder if I should just share every note or tell about what I read? I know the blog before seemed so juvenile, but it did my heart good to know exactly how strong our bond was, how our love developed and wow to realize how long our love lasted. I realize that when I first met Jason at 11 years old I knew nothing about love. Keep in mind back then sex was not even in the equation, I doubt either of us knew what it was. Jason like me, and I liked him and it was actually Joey Sloan that introduced us. I love going though this box and I have my brothers sending me at least two more boxes. The boxes aren't really big, but ones that my mama bought home office folders in and has each has a push through cardboard handle on each end I am sure you know the ones I mean?

As I said, I have many notes from Jason most folded in this box and there are so many, so I will move on to the letters. Letters were what you as a kid wrote on a piece of notebook paper and then gave to someone. Yes, we graduated from notes, to letters, then sending letters by mail when we both went off to college. We also had email, but back then there was one computer per house hold and everyone shared it. We had to limit our emails, instant messages, and were allowed more time if we had a school assignment. We didn't have cell phones, but adults did, so we had to talk on land lines, and pick up and give the phone to our parents if it was for them. Sometimes it was too late to call back and you had to go to bed by 9 pm no exceptions. OMG this is making me seem so old to the kids of today.

Here is a letter written by Jason to me while we were still in middle school. It is a 2 page letter in which he wrote on the from and back in red ink.

Amber, I want you to know I want to talk to you more, but it seems like we are headed to class eveytime I see you. you look pretty and I like the way your hair bounces when it aint in pigtails. I recon pigtails is alright but you look so pretty when it is down. I like the way you throw your head back to get your hair out of your eyes. it looks like one of them women that does those shampoo commercials you know the one I mean? I think it is panteen? Well she washes her hair it is wet but it don't show how she gets it dry, but she slings her hair like you do it shows all her pretty hair. Her hair is pretty and dark like yours and I think about you everytime I see that commercial. I think about you all the time, and all the guys are jealous you like me and not them. Jordan Capps said he went out with you before, but when I asked him questions like where you live, your digits, what your dogs name is or your favorite color he didnt know any of it. He was trying to make me think you liked him and you was bad but I know you. I know none of it is true. I wished we could have talked on the phone tonight so I could tell you, but I got in to late from the ball game and eating out at Wendy's. Oh in case you don't know we won and I made 2 touchdowns but the other players played well to. The coach said he was proud of us. I hope you can try out for cheerleader next year cause I would like to see you out there cheering me on. Plus you would be the prettiest cheer leader out there.I just think guys are jealous cause you like me but that makes me feel good that you like me and not them. (He drew heart and in the is JAT N ANW 4-Ever)( Me Present time....Awww how sweet.)

Page 2
It is almost 11 and I know you are asleep. I wonder what you look like when you sleep. I wonder if you snore? Everybody says I do but I never heard it. I keep asking my mom if you can come over to eat one night but she works and said you could when she makes something nice. I like everything she makes except Brussel spouts. yikes nasty. but she says it is the same thing as cabbage and I like cabbage but i don't think it is the same thing. What did you eat tonight? I always wonder about things you are doing like what yall eating, when yall go shopping what stores yall go to, if you have gone to bed yet or woke up, but then i wonder if you are thinking about me. I know like our parents say we are to young to date or care so much or we will get hurt, but I think when we grow up all this will be worth while. Who knows we might get married someday and I will be a airline pilot and I can take us any where cause they give employee discounts. Think about some place you would like me to fly you to when I get my job and I will fly us there. I wonder if they let the pilots use the jets on the weekends? I am gonna go now but I am thinking about you and what life will be like when we grow up.

Jason    
       

I don't have my response letter and I really wish I knew what it was I said back to him. But, in answers to your questions Jason. Yes, I most certainly thought of you to. I hated that first year when I didn't get to see you play football that much. I still remember you holding my hand, but no kisses were involved for a while. As kids we took everything slow and easy and just cared about each other. I can still remember the first time you put your arm around me when I was 12 and I didn't have a jacket. It was about September in the evening and my mama took us and bought us a ice cream at Baskin Robins and we were sitting at this table out front with her watching us. You didn't have a jacket either and my teeth began to chatter. You said, Oh you are cold, put your arm around me and asked if that was better? I said yes it is and as I looked at mama, now I know it was pride on her face. Back then I thought she looked like she was about to cry because she was angry you put your arm around me. Looking back now I bet she thought Awww how cute! I am loving these letters Jason and now more than ever I know why I loved you. You are the sweetest boy on the planet. I can't wait to read more, but I'll make a night of this.


Young Love Last Forever Series Pt. 1



As I said for my healing or to just make me feel better on the anniversary of Jason's death I am sharing our correspondence. Yes, I kept everything relating to Jason, but no I am not a hoarder, but a lover.

 You know I had to dig to find this one first. It is folded into a star and no way I can scan it. It Reads.

On each point of the star is a drawn heart.

Inside reads:
I like you.
If you Like me
check yes or no

Guess what I checked yes (Awww)

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Here is another folded note still in a star shape.

If you like me and I like you
what do we do now?

Me: I don't know

Now present:(OMG this is fun)

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Another folded note

Jason: Do you like video games, skating, bowling or Pizza?

Me: yes, all the above.

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Another folded note:

Jason: You are pretty

Me: Thank you.

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Another folded note

Jason: What is your favorite kind of Ice cream?

Me: Pralines and cream

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Same note Jason:

What kind of ice cream is that?

Me: The best kind it has caramel and pralines.

Same note Jason: Whatever

(now present) lol

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Folded note Jason

I could get my mom to take us to play
video games or what you want to do.

Me: Sounds good but I have to ask my daddy.

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Jason Same Note:

Will he let you?

Me: I don't know, but I
can't date until I am 16.

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Jason another note:

How old are you?

Me: 11


Jason same note:

Boy we got a long time to wait?

Me:

But, if we just friends not b/f or
g/f he might let us.

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Another note:

Jason: do you like apple sauce?

Me: Yes

Jason: Me Too.

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Another note

Me: How old are you?

Jason: I will be 12 in four days.

Same note:

Me:

Happy Birthday before hand.

same note:

Jason:

Thank You

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Another note

Me: I ask my daddy if you
could come fishing with us
Saturday since it is your Birthday,
and he said yes if your parents says
it is okay?

Jason: I would like that thank
you it will be the best Birthday
if they say yes.

Jason: What we fishing for?

Me: anything that bites.

(Now present lol I was a smart ass even then ;)

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another note neatly folded

Jason: Did you watch Star Trek last night?

Me: No

Jason: What did you watch?

Me: Nothing I have a book report due.

Jason: Me To.

Me: Did you do it yet?

Jason: No I have till tomorrow.

(Now present) Boys are such procrastinators, but you got to love them. lol


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Another note neatly folded on a star

Jason: Who was that man with long hair that picked you up after school yesterday on that motor bike?

Me: That was my daddy why?

Jason: I just wondered.

Me: Wondered what?

Jason: If he would take us on his motorbike instead of fishing?

(Present) I remember I thought OMG he doesn't like daddy's long hair, but he wanted to ride a bike.lol

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Another note:

Jason: I can't go fishing on Saturday,
But here is a invitation to my Birthday
party on Saturday. My mom had mailed ones
out but didn't know your address.  Let me
know later if you can go.

Then I get his phone number in the invitation.


Me: I will ask daddy if I can come to your party.
I hope I can. What do you want for your Birthday?

Jason: Don't matter just that you come.

Me: I will try


(Now present) I remember I had to beg to go, but then
daddy said yes. I had to find him a great present one
that no one would think of. I bought him the star trek
the next generation space ship and one man and I wrapped
it up so pretty. He got another space ship just like I got
him and all the men including   Lt. Commander) Worf  like I got him.
We had fun and I loved watching Jason open his presents. When
he saw me standing by myself he came over and got me by the
hand and said this is Amber my girlfriend. I remember I felt
so good. I had a boyfriend it was official and I was only 11 years old.



   

Letters For Healing




I am a blogger I love to write and the written word is my escape, my refuge and has been for many years now. I could say yet again that a therapist recommended blogging and I took their advice. I have said so in the past and that would be honest, but in reality it never helped me, or at least not the way I expected. I thought if I blogged and there was feed back or just getting it out there that I would be cured.But,the only thing it has really done is made me more vocal about a devastating event and sometimes as the anniversaries draw near I reach the point to where I do not believe I can hold on any longer.I have thought that death would be my out. I would have no more pain, but the people who love and depend on me I would leave them devastated, and I doubt they would ever forgive me. For some they think this is a crutch I hold onto so that I do not have to make a commitment to anyone, but this could not be further from the truth. I want love and I want to be loved. I think every human being needs to be loved, but also to love someone that returns it to you ten fold.I have the dream of finding love with the man of my dreams, but I also need to be free from a love I still have for someone.      

The thing is I lost two people in my life within two weeks of each other some years ago. Yes,it was very tragic to lose my mom at a very young age but losing my fiancee' devastated me beyond repair. I have had a couple of relationships since,but they were never for filling or rewarding to me. They were lacking in so many ways and the reason was neither was Jason. No one could be Jason. So these years later I find myself in this dilemma. It is certainly not fair to be with someone I cannot have a for filling relationship with. I have tried to make myself love someone intimately and completely, but it didn't work.I have nothing wrong with me physically or sexual, but this nagging ever present thought that I am cheating on Jason.

I think I have been going at this all wrong and I talked it over with a friend, yes a male friend tonight that just wants me to get well. We know that no pills can cure me. Blogging about the gruesome events leading to Jason's death only makes things worse, so why don't I post letters from Jason even though personal I will leave some things out if it is too graphic. But, I need to remember all the good things that we shared, but without any gruesome events that I alone shared out on that road the night he died.

So today 9/14/2013 I will post Jason's writings to me. As a matter of fact I bought a Neat Receipt scanner around tax tax time this year. I had so much fun realizing what all it would do and when my brothers came up I asked them them to go to the attic and retrieve a box for me labeled Jason box 1. I had planned to scan some of the things he wrote to be, but then I thought it would be too much and so I moved the box and put it in the bedroom closet. But now I will post these in my blogs at least once a day. Some are the notes from school that you made and folded each corner to make it like a envelope. Some later on will be emails, but they are mine written to me by the boy/man that loved me as much as I loved him.

I hope this works to heal me, to show myself, I was loved, I a lovable and most of all worthy to be loved. I regret that I do not have that many love notes from me to Jason since I believe he kept them at his parents and they have never retrieved them since I did ask, but I do have our steamy emails from college.

If this offends you then I apologize, but you don't have to read them, this is my therapy and not yours. But, for those who do read I would appreciate any feed back or advice on my problem that you make give.

Sincerely,