Cheese Just Isn’t the Same…
Saturday, March 27th, 2010A year ago our pal David White passed away from congestive heart failure. It’s hard to believe that it’s been a year without David – it’s hard to believe life goes on after one ends… David had a thing for cheese, as I had mentioned in my post Everything is Cheese – an ode to a friend… but cheese just is not the same without David here talking about it. The funny thing is – I had an odd relationship with David – he would talk and talk about deep meaningful psychological stuff and the whole while I am nodding but thinking to myself, “Relax there buddy – you don’t have to look so hard at life for it to make sense.” Although without David looking at life with such intense measure – I would have not learned the helpful information I needed to heal myself. I would not have gained the insight I use in my path towards becoming a psychoanalyst – he was a teacher but I never got the chance to thank him. He drove me nuts! I would talk to him or read one of his posts and be like – yep, there goes David on another one of his insane tangents. Never realizing that one day he would not be there to rant and I would not be reading his blog and complaining about his rants… What we see in life and what we translate it to be are two different things. I remember having a conversation with David about beauty – and what I viewed as ugly or not attractive he saw as beautiful and flawless. How was that possible? I will tell you because he told me – David thought of himself as a beautiful creature. He told me that we hate in others what we hate in ourselves – what a nut job he was! Until I realized it was the truth! David looked at the world with the thought that everything has beauty – you just have to see it. After talking with David and thinking he was crazy – I would go on with life but then I would end up thinking about what he said – relive the conversation over and over giving great thought and consideration to what he was ranting on and on about… I never told him that he got into my head and changed my points of view… The final thing David taught me was the power of friendship and how no matter what the hell is going on in your life – we must stop and just say, “Hi” because you just never know when that friend will be gone. I took advantage of his friendship – I just figured David would always be there. I could e-mail him whenever I wanted – read his blogs to follow what rant he was onto now… no big deal, I didn’t have time to call and it wasn’t all that important… Last year on the morning of March 27th a mutual friend called and dropped the biggest bomb – I will never forget her words, “I just thought you should know that David White passed away last night.”
Friends are important and they should be validated – even if they are nuts! I learned so much from my nutty friend but I was too proud to ever say thanks for all he gave me – so, thank you David White. Thank you for being my friend through all these years and through all the ups and downs. Thank you for all your rants and lessons you needed to spread around. Thank you for being you and not being afraid to be yourself. I am a better person because of you and I just wish I gave you this thank you while you were here…. I am sorry you had to die for me to realize how important you were to me…
Go call a friend – send an e-mail and tell them “hi” just because you can and you should! Cheese just is not the same without you David and we will forever remember you! Rest in peace…
David (love the cheesy hat!), his beloved wife Victoria
and their beautiful daughter Sara…


