Dear Eric,
I'm feeling sadness, frustration, longing, regret and guilt over your decision to leave us behind.
Granted we only knew each other in passing at the K@TT days and never spent a great amount of time in each others company but I felt a strong desire to connect with you after the accident.
I promised you that my friend Jeff (T4/T5) and I would come up for a visit. I visioned you and him talking about living life on wheels, all of the frustrations and solutions. The weeks passed and then months. I should have emailed you or called you that our work schedules was so gruelling and tiring that Jeff and I were both frustrated we hadn't made it up for a visit.
Jeff would ask about you and we would sit and read your blog. Jeff, would start talking about how he dealt with what you were dealing with. I felt strongly that talking to Jeff would help you transition.
Your last blog sent chills down my spine. Today I actually had a few minutes to cruise BARF this morning and had plans to email you about Jeff and I coming up for a visit next week. Not long after that I got called out the floor and in the midst of troubleshooting a production problem I received a very sad call from a friend.
I'm so sorry that you are gone! One more week, oh if you could have stayed one more week.
The sweet release of death came calling not on my schedule but yours.
RIP EA235,
Yella