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I’m Back… And I Have Learned Life is too Short
Posted Thursday, November 15, 2007 by Mark Krupinski

For those of you that had been reading my previous blog may have noticed that I disappeared for a little while. I first would like to apologize and let you know that I am back and ready to blog.

Now as to why I had disappeared is not the most uplifting, but I wanted to tell you all about it and point out a few things. I lost my father unexpectedly at the end of October.  On a Friday morning I received a phone call from my brother telling me that my father had died. This is something you never want to hear when picking up the phone, but it is life. Can we ever really prepare ourselves for this…I think not. My father lived alone so there was no one at home to help him at his time of need. My father died just after midnight of a heart attack. He was 63 and living life like a champ, so we thought any how.

The last few weeks I have been a complete wreck emotionally. My father was very dear to me and I loved him with all of my heart. I have lost a grandma and a great grandma in the past, but nothing is like loosing a parent. We go through life thinking that our parents are immortal and that they will always be here with us. When in reality we know this is not true.

I have my days that I get by and I have those days where I think about how I am never going to be able to talk with him again. I am never going to hear his words of wisdom or his joke of the day and I am never going to here him say “I love you sissy”. This really hurts and scares me to death. My friends have been wonderful while they have been trying to comfort me, but I know time is the only thing that is going to get me through this. I will never get over my fathers death, but I know he would want me to move on and that is what I have to do…one step at a time though.

With all of this craziness in my life I fell behind in school. My teachers were very understanding and helpful to me. They gave me a little time to grieve and then I had to turn in my homework late. I truly appreciated everything they did for me. In our busy lives we never know when something is going to happen. Therefore it is important to always try and stay ahead of the game. This way when something does happen you don’t get put so far behind.
 
Have you or anyone you know lost a parent before?

I would love to hear your story because you can truly relate and understand how I am feeling.

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Know that we're all here for you! We're all so sorry to hear about your Dad... thanks for such an honest post.
Posted by Renee on 11/16/2007 12:00:00 AM

Michele I am new to rasmussen I am just finishing up my second semester here. I also work 7 days a week, so I have not really had the chance to explore the rasmussen site. Now that I have a little (and I stress the word little) down time I am going throuhg the site to see what I have missed. I came across your blogs, and I have been reading them. First let me say that I think they are great. I love getting someone else's perscpective about school and life. Second I was reading this post and it really took me back. My uncle was the most tender, giving, loving man I knew. When he passed away I thought for sure that I would die right with him. I have not even allowed myself to greive properly because it hurts to much. Sunday's are the worst days for me because that was our day. He called every sunday like clock work, and Sundays were the days when we would see eachother. With each passing day it gets a little better. I keep photos around of him, and they cheer me up. My point to all of this is to say that it will get better, and that with time you will be able to look back smiles instead of tears. I hope this helps a little, I swear it gets better :) Carrolyn
Posted by Carrolyn on 12/12/2007 12:00:00 AM

Hi Michelle, Reading your post brought tears to my eyes. I lost my dad at a young age. He was only 63 when he died. He went in the hospital for a simple operation. I have 2 sisters that lived in CA and my other sister, my brother and I lived in Boston area. My sisters were flying into Boston and we were all going to the hospital to surprise my dad. He called me 8pm that night and asked me to come up. I said Dad its late. I will be there tomorrow. He said he was scared and he wanted company. I kept on assisting that he should go to sleep and I'll be there in the morning. Well he died 2 hours later. Do you know how bad I felt. My mom said don't go up we will all be there in the morning. I wish I didn't listen to her. But we never know these things. I blamed myself that he died alone. I don't today. It was meant to me. I cry a lot, but I also laugh about somethings. Sometimes I wish he was around so I can talk to him. When the RedSox won the world series I brought the paper to his grave and buried the front page with him. LOL You will find yourself doing things too. Joan
Posted by Joan on 12/14/2007 12:00:00 AM

I can relate to what you are going through. I have lost both of my parents. My dad died about eight years ago. He was 90. My mother just passed away last summer. She was 96 and just had her birthday a month before. I was with her when she died. It is hard,but life does go on. We just have to remember the good times and the bad that we have had with our folks and know that they are with God and looking after us,as our lives move on. May God Bless you and your Family. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. PS I am not sure if I was to use my school email address or my personal.(k.anderson@smail.rasmussen.edu)is my school
Posted by Kaye L.Anderson on 12/16/2007 12:00:00 AM

I understand exaactly how you are feeling! I lost my dad in April of 2007...he was only 66. He had battled emphysima for many years, but we never expected him to leave us so suddenly. I had just gone through a seperation the year before, and he was the one person I could count on for his honesty and unconditional love. He truly became my best friend. Losing him was the hardest thing imaginable. Every day that passes, I still long for his smart ass comments or for him to just tell me everything is going to be ok. I am chosing to go back to school to get my life on track. I know that dad is up there being proud of me for it. Keep the faith!!
Posted by Suzanne Seifried on 1/21/2008 12:00:00 AM

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