Saturday, August 23, 2014

Starry Night

I recently got to experience one of those things off my “bucket list”.  I have always wanted to lie down underneath the stars at night with a guy. The problem is that I live in the city, can’t see stars, and never found someone willing to just look at stars.

I met someone on eharmony who I had begun texting as well. I came across this picture on facebook with a pickup truck bed filled with blankets and pillows saying, “Is it just me, or is this the best date ever?” Star guy, as we’ll call him, has a pickup truck and when we started talking about dates, I brought up that picture. He lives in the country and he was totally up for it. I was excited!



Okay, now maybe not many women would be excited about just looking at stars out in the country, but it’s a novelty for this city girl. I should also note that by this time starry guy and I were facebook friends, and had talked and texted a great deal, so I felt safe. (I always tell someone exactly where I’m going when I meet someone, though.)

Back to the night – He lives on a lake, so we ate by the water while the sun was still up. It was so serene. When the sun started to go down, we walked across the road to an open field. He pointed out a couple of deer that were not too far away from us. Nature! I was getting a little bit nervous about the nature aspect of it all at this point, but determined not to show it. I hadn’t considered deer, raccoons, possums, whatever else there is outside, when I came up with this fantasy idea. Turns out we weren’t going to be in the truck, but he brought out an air mattress. I was thinking, “yay, this is way more comfortable”, but when he mentioned me being “city-fied” I said I didn’t really need it, we could lie with just blankets on the ground. He asked if I was sure, and I wasn’t. We went with the air mattress.

When we finally laid down and I looked up at the sky, I was in awe. It wasn’t night yet, but I could see the clouds moving, feel the air on my face and cuddle with the man next to me. Have I mentioned that I like to cuddle? He pointed out a bat flying overhead and I got a little nervous again. Nature!
Before our eyes, the sun slowly, slowly disappeared and the sky became dark. Stars began to appear. First just a few, and then they were everywhere. It was so surreal. It felt like they were so close that I could reach up and touch them. It was so overwhelming, it felt like I was in a room with the ceiling painted black with white specks painted on it. I could see nothing else. The weather was perfect. The kind that makes you not even realize there is weather. Other than the occasional breeze, I could hardly tell I was outside. I was in awe.


Talk about an aphrodisiac. Let’s just say I crossed off a few more bucket list items that night. It was the most romantic night of my life thus far. All I needed was a good man and some country stars. 

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Jason weightlifting

I found this post online.
I also found video of him lifting.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cz8NkGjvlQ4

The following is a sad note from Jim Kelly. I often gave Jason a lift to the gym and he was one of the 'regulars' at Newtownabbey: 

Dear Friends, 

It is with regret that I inform you all of the death of one of our members from the Newtownabbey Weightlifting Club- Jason Tracey who died on Saturday morning 7th February at home in London. Cause unknown as yet. Funeral arrangements to follow. 

Jason was there at the inception of our Club in 1997 when he was into his bodybuilding, but we eventually coaxed him into the lifting game. He lifted for a couple of years around 2003 making good progress before he departed for a job in London. He was back in Northern Ireland over a week ago- training along with his Newtownabbey and St Gabriel’s colleagues. He was looking in good shape and was intent on making a comeback in the Master’s. 

Jason was 35 years of age and lived with his fiancĂ©e Donna and her daughter Ria to whom we convey our deepest sympathies and to the family circle. He will be sadly missed by us all- a real character. Enclosed is a photo of him lifting in the Ulster Open Championships 2003 in Ballyclare High School. 

Jim Kelly (Secretary N’Abbey W/L Club) 

I am very sorry to hear of the death of Jason Tracey. Jason attended our National squad session a few years ago in Limerick. I met him again last year at a competition in Ballyclare when he was home on a trip from London. He was a very nice guy. On behalf of the Irish Amateur Weightlifting Association may I extend our deepest condolences.


http://weightlifting.informe.com/jason-tracey-dt580.html

And more tributes
http://classifieds.belfasttelegraph.co.uk/advert/northern-ireland/family-notices/death-notices/205398/Tracey-Jason-Stanley-Death

http://www.weightliftingni.co.uk/News/Jason%20Tracey.html


Saturday, August 16, 2014

Jason is gone

I just found out today that Jason died. Jason was my boyfriend in Belfast, and my first friend when I moved there. After we broke up, we remained friends for a few years, even after I moved back to the USA. I am in shock, not just because he is gone, but also because it happened five years ago and I just found out about it. All those times I wondered what he was doing or even why he didn't respond to an email (omg) and he was already gone. I don't know how he died, the obituary just says he died "suddenly". He had epilepsy, so I wonder if that had any role in his passing.

This morning when I found out, I literally didn't believe it. As in I thought it was lie. Despite seeing proof in black and white on the screen, I could not grasp the concept. The first thing that came to my mind is when I asked my psychic friend (RIP) how Jason was, he said he was happily living in Canada. This was after he was already gone. So I thought, how could my friend have been wrong? I know a lot of people don't believe in psychics, but this wasn't just a run of the mill psychic hotline kind of person, this was a trusted friend.

Anyway, all that time I pictured him living life and he was already gone.

I had a major assignment due today, so I didn't have time to grieve. I wanted to take a Valium and go back to bed, but I couldn't. I told myself I had to go forward, despite the numb, tingly feeling all over my body. Despite the fog that enveloped my brain that made it difficult to think of anything else beside the man I once loved. I had to move forward. I had to complete the task of the day, go to the museum, take pictures, finish my class project for my masters degree.

When we met he had just started his masters degree. He worried that I would want more time from him than he could give. I explained that I understood. That seems so poignant now.

The memory that sticks with me the most is lying in bed in his shared house in Belfast, listening to the Tracy Chapman greatest hits CD over and over again. I would still, all these years later get teary eyed when I heard this song:

I want to make the perfect post to honor him on this blog, since he was one of the first people I ever blogged about. I even remember him saying, "don't put this on your blog" with a smile, when he had our first 'discussion' (which was about his not having time because of school). But right now, I can't. I'm too numb, tingly, foggy. I can't believe the man I used to love now ceases to exist in this world. I pray that you are resting in peace, Jason. I will never forget you..
http://sabrinigreen.blogspot.com/2003/12/promise-tracy-chapman-if-you-wait-for.html
THE PROMISE, Tracy Chapman 

If you wait for me 
then I'll come for you 
Although I've traveled far 
I always hold a place for you in my heart 


If you think of me 
If you miss me once in awhile 
Then I'll return to you 
I'll return and fill that space in your heart 


Remembering 
Your touch 
Your kiss 
Your warm embrace 
I'll find my way back to you 
If you'll be waiting 


If you dream of me 
L like I dream of you 
In a place that's warm and dark 
In a place where I can feel the beating of your heart 


Remembering 
Your touch 
Your kiss 
Your warm embrace 
I'll find my way back to you 
If you'll be waiting 


I've longed for you 
A and I have desired 
To see your face your smile 
To be with you wherever you are 


Remembering 
Your touch 
Your kiss 
Your warm embrace 
I'll find my way back to you 
Please say you'll be waiting 


Together again 
It would feel so good to be 
In your arms 
Where all my journeys end 
If you can make a promise 
If it's one that you can keep 
I vow to come for you 
If you wait for me 


And say you'll hold 
A place for me 
In your heart.

Some Jason entries

September 14, 2003

So, I finally got to see Belfast today.  I took a double decker bus tour and walked around for just a little bit.  I met Jay last night, my first Northern Irish friend.  Well, I met him for the first time in real life last night.  He'll probably kick my butt for mentioning him, but he probably won't read this, so oh well.  Anyhow, we've talked like every day since I've arrived and my roommate said we were like "best friends".  I had just hoped that we got on as well in person, and we did (do).  So that's good.


http://sabrinigreen.blogspot.com/2003/10/jason-weightlifting.html