Isolation & Distance... Makes The Heart Just Bleed For Attention.

As it says in the title of my Blog, welcome to the world of an emotional 15 year old girl.
She has best friends, the young man that you see to the left... Is one of her very best.
Chad Runnyan, born January 22, 1991.... Same day as me. Our birthday is coming up and I am missing him terribly, I guess I should tell you the story of what happened to my friend not to long ago.
November 2006, I can't remember the exact date.... But I'll never forget that morning, ever. It was an A day, and we stand outside in the mornings but Chad wasn't there... So the bell rang and I still hadn't even seen him, me & my friend Heather walked to first hour, Biology with Ms. Weger [[Thank you Ms. Weger]] We got in the class room and our friend Jessica ran up and asked if we head heard what Chad did... Apparently not. So, I hesitantly asked her what happened.... Mistake I guess. My friend.... My BEST friend, had taken 40 aspirin, and about 15-20 other different pills. He wasn't in to good of a shape that morning. I grabbed my planner and ran to Heather and said "Go and find him, and if he isn't okay..... Call the hospital and then call me & I'll be there in a heart beat." Because I didn't want to be the one to find him laying on the floor somewhere... I couldn't. She went to the counseling office, he was sitting there with his face in his hands. He said he was okay, he smiled and said he was fine.... I hated him for that. Heather came back and told me & Ms. Weger what happened and we talked until the bell rung. I was walking to second hour, my friend Gaige stopped me & asked if I had heard, "Heard what?" & he said it.... They had taken Chad away in an ambulance. I cried, I fell to me knees and cried because I thought that I was going to lose my very best friend that day, and all I could think about was that if he died that day... A big part of me would die with him. I found out later that my friend Whitney had found him, she told me the story and I cried again...
They were walking, and she said he looked so pale. They got to a door the lead outside and he said "Let's go out this door," And she asked why, all he said was, "Let's just go..." They got out the door and he fell to his knees and threw up, she said that he threw up whole pills... So she called the ambulance and he was taken to the hospital. His parents out him into Charter Ridge, the local "nut house" as people say.... And I haven't even spoken to my best friend since then. I haven't heard ANYTHING, I haven't seen him... Nothing. And it's killing me, I pray every chance I get that I will see him soon, that I will hear from him, something... Anything. But it hasn't happened yet and I hate it. So my world has been emo to the extremo as of late.
So there's the sitch.
Pray for my friend, pray for him so that he will be okay... So that he can come home, please.
With love
Meaghan



