My best friend died when we were both 14. Ever since I've never been able to have another close friend. I don't really believe in God or heaven anymore even though I wish I could. I would really love the chance to see him again. He was killed by a train, and that was the last day I ever saw him. His family didn't allow me to attend his funeral or mass. I never got to say good-bye....
I'm not being exactly clear and concise but you really should value your friends. Because friends are really what help you get through life sometimes. And I realize that this sounds very dull and cheesy but I don't really know how else I should word it. Love your friends.
This second paragraph is so true. In my freshman year of college, I ran into a guy I knew in elementary school. Didn't recognize him obviously, but we talked to each other frequently before/after class, lunch breaks, etc. I believe he transferred after a year or two though, as I hadn't seen him since. Dunno what happened to him beyond that.
There were other friends I made during college that I still talk to, whether it be on Facebook or not. My school always ran monthly poker tournaments, so I got to know a lot of people from those. My area has had a casino for a few years, and it recently added poker/blackjack. While I'm not entirely sure how many of the people I knew from then still play, I ran into one over the summer, and was even at the same table with him. Was a nice surprise after four years, though I randomly found him on Myspace (sometime in '08 or '09 I think) by using the search-by-school feature.
Well of all places I've finally met someone who understands. I don't think I will ever "get over it". It's too fucking hard. I think about him everyday. I saw him die, and I held his bloody body. I looked into his lifeless eyes and screamed for help. You can't forget stuff like that, no matter how hard you try. I've thought about him everyday since he died. I actually don't have a support system, he was my best friend and my other friends eventually blamed me and
turned their backs on me in favor of being in the "in" crowd with his brother, who began to make death threats against me. After that, I swore I would never allow myself to be close to another human being again. It's not worth the pain. And idk, I kind of see why people become comedians now. Life is so horrible that it's a joke, and the only way to stay sane is laugh.
While I can't imagine what it's like to WATCH your best friend die (or even attend the funeral), I'd have to disagree that it's not worth the pain of not being close to people. I understand where you're coming from though - my own family has done that to me through the years: ignoring me at reunions, my niece actually drew blood on me once, and my dad's sister even said "these are [dad's name]'s kids" at a post-funeral reception (while I was sitting right behind her, no less.) I never see them, so it doesn't really bother me anymore.
I will, however, say this: if you run into the people you can consider your friends, you'll know. I'm happy for every moment I've gotten to spend with mine.
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As for the question of whether I'd want people from here to know or not: Hell yeah I would. Personal opinions about people on here aside, I still interact with them often enough that I'd like them to know...though, between here, IRC, and Facebook, I'm sure somebody would figure it out.