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Well, I am only now having the displeasure of reading this. Justyn, there were TWO times that I can ever recall ever asking you for help as you describe. One of them was after we bought our house and needed help moving. The other time was when I called to ask you if you and your wife could sit with Conor for one hour while Steve and I dealt with a very important family issue. If you want to get right down to it, there was only one other time that I EVER asked you for help, and that was when I asked if you and your wife and son could stay with Hayden's (he was 13, not 14) 3 year old brother at my mom's house while we were at the visitation. You and I both know I thanked you profusely all three of those times, probably more than once. You act as if I was constantly calling you and begging you for help, that is utter crap. And of course you make it seem so one sided, as if Steve and I never did a thing for you.I never responded to this except in private e-mails. When I said I was there for my friends "time of need" in a PRIVATE e-mail I was refering to when my friend would call me last minute to help her and her family, totally unrelated to her sons death, before and after. I dropped EVERYTHING many times to help them move into a new house, watched their youngest son when her mom refused to, etc. I never told her we had prior obligations, I just canceled anything that was going on to make her life a little easier. They twisted it on fauna to say make it seem like I used my best friend for some sort of gain. Worst of all, her sons death. They are the ones who are using her sons death as a gain, a fight agianst me. Craig told this to me himself. He twisted my e-mail to him as a way to pit my friend against me, and it worked.
I have never seen anything so painful then to see a 14 year old's body in a casket and his mother towering over it greving. Don't you EVER assume what I ment.
I vividly remember her calling me while I was at Taco Bell telling me her son was dead, shortly after she found out. I could barely move, I didn't know what to do. I couldn't even tell my wife or son sitting next to me for a few minutes. We had to pull over and wait for quite a while before we were even able to drive the short distance home. I didn't know her son as well as I would like, be he was my friend. Someone I talked to on a regular basis. someone I watched grow into a young man, someone you touched my families lives.
I have problems with people posting the facts, but what you did below was wrong.
I had really hoped that as some time passed we could work on rebuilding our friendship but after reading this I'm not sure. I almost didn't respond to this at all but what you posted here just could not go unrefuted. <>?
Sorry to the rest of the board for this, but I had to speak up for myself.
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