Grief
Have you ever been in a car accident? You know how your whole body tenses up. That is how I feel. My shoulders feel like they are in a vise. I think I have been this way since I heard about the death of my friend Ted.
My German Lutheran upbringing tells me that I should not feel this way. My upbringing tells me I should not grieve for Ted. You only are supposed to grieve for relatives up to and sometimes including first cousins. We were not related. We were not even that close, in fact I do not think that I really knew him at all. I feel sad anyway.
Some of my grief is selfish. Ted and I had a lot of similar interests. He was a writer and we read each others stuff. I wanted him to go on reading my stuff. I wanted us to go on having conversations about writing, history and the absurdity of American culture. I want to see him walk into the 10:00 meeting this morning. That all died when Ted died last weekend.