DAnthrplgst
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I haven't posted yet because I wanted to catch up in the posts.
I am absolutely heartsick at this development. Few cases, when resolved, literally cause a heaviness in my heart and makes it feel like a stone in my stomach. Maybe it's because I see so much of myself in Blaze. I remember being a young gay man, my parents sending me off to college, silently hoping and praying I'd be ok, being excited for my new adventure and listening to my endless rambling tales of college life. I remember my mother freaking out the first time she called me on a Sat morning and upon hearing my voice knew I was hungover, I never heard the end of that, about the dangers of drinking and being too trusting and putting myself in harms way. I had so many plans at that age, I was so naive and young but I was ready to take on the world. I was going to make a difference, just like Blaze.
What hurts my heart most of all is knowing that Blaze was in that damn park, so close yet some monster hid him away, hoping in their dark heart that he wouldn't be found. Just knowing he was there, alone, his soul wandering, hoping his body would be found, it's just too damn much.
I wouldn't normally do something like this but I'd like to ask you, my fellow sleuthers, to watch these two videos, listen to them and while doing so, keep Blaze and his family in your hearts. These are two Jewish prayers. The first is called the Mourners Kaddish, said when someone dies. The second is the Mi Shebeirach, a prayer for healing for those who are hurt. Lets pray like Blaze and his family, lets join our hearts with them and with Blaze.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=04PXWfOu2A0
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ItOafgwEmj8
I am absolutely heartsick at this development. Few cases, when resolved, literally cause a heaviness in my heart and makes it feel like a stone in my stomach. Maybe it's because I see so much of myself in Blaze. I remember being a young gay man, my parents sending me off to college, silently hoping and praying I'd be ok, being excited for my new adventure and listening to my endless rambling tales of college life. I remember my mother freaking out the first time she called me on a Sat morning and upon hearing my voice knew I was hungover, I never heard the end of that, about the dangers of drinking and being too trusting and putting myself in harms way. I had so many plans at that age, I was so naive and young but I was ready to take on the world. I was going to make a difference, just like Blaze.
What hurts my heart most of all is knowing that Blaze was in that damn park, so close yet some monster hid him away, hoping in their dark heart that he wouldn't be found. Just knowing he was there, alone, his soul wandering, hoping his body would be found, it's just too damn much.
I wouldn't normally do something like this but I'd like to ask you, my fellow sleuthers, to watch these two videos, listen to them and while doing so, keep Blaze and his family in your hearts. These are two Jewish prayers. The first is called the Mourners Kaddish, said when someone dies. The second is the Mi Shebeirach, a prayer for healing for those who are hurt. Lets pray like Blaze and his family, lets join our hearts with them and with Blaze.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=04PXWfOu2A0
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ItOafgwEmj8