Death
Posted: Thu May 06, 2021 10:41 pm
A colleague died at the weekend. We just heard about it yesterday in a group call.
He was mid-30's. Younger than me.
I don't want to speculate, but I know he had suffered with his mental health towards the end of last year. I also know that he'd had a heart op earlier in 2020, and of course there's Covid. So really it could be one of 3 things. Part of me doesn't want to know the truth.
It's not the first time I've lost a colleague - the first was 15 years ago - an older colleague passed away in the stairwell at work with a heart attack. The next was both a colleague and friend, who died in a car accident on the way to work in April 2008. That one his me hard. He was a lovely chap and we had socialised a fair bit. He came to my (first) wedding. I counselled him on how to split bills in his house share. I beat him at go-karting. That sort of friend. He didn't even reach 30 years old. Luckily the day he died I had a weekly appointment with my therapist of the time, so I was able to dedicate that entire 'hour' to that. I remember feeling angry at him because it was understood that he was a pretty quick driver, and whilst the police investigation and evidence presented at the inquest showed that his speed did not cause the accident, we all felt that he could've been a bit more careful and maybe still be alive. This was the third accident in a year he'd had. What's sadder though was that I also worked with his Dad (who literally sat behind me) and his Sister worked on the floor upstairs at the time. Bad times.
I'm struggling to process the death of my colleague at the weekend. It's not that I was so close to him - I wasn't. Someone else in my team was aligned to work with him. But he was such a lovely chap. He'd just signed a big deal. He was hugely liked. He certainly had a very bright future. But unlike my friend from 2008, this chap leaves a young son and a wife. Imagine losing your father at a young age. Unthinkable. And as a father of a young boy myself this has seen me draw parallels.
I don't know why I'm writing all this. I suppose it's fairly cathartic. I'm not really sure there's any advice I could glean.
It just seems to be one more death in the world that shouldn't have happened.
He was mid-30's. Younger than me.
I don't want to speculate, but I know he had suffered with his mental health towards the end of last year. I also know that he'd had a heart op earlier in 2020, and of course there's Covid. So really it could be one of 3 things. Part of me doesn't want to know the truth.
It's not the first time I've lost a colleague - the first was 15 years ago - an older colleague passed away in the stairwell at work with a heart attack. The next was both a colleague and friend, who died in a car accident on the way to work in April 2008. That one his me hard. He was a lovely chap and we had socialised a fair bit. He came to my (first) wedding. I counselled him on how to split bills in his house share. I beat him at go-karting. That sort of friend. He didn't even reach 30 years old. Luckily the day he died I had a weekly appointment with my therapist of the time, so I was able to dedicate that entire 'hour' to that. I remember feeling angry at him because it was understood that he was a pretty quick driver, and whilst the police investigation and evidence presented at the inquest showed that his speed did not cause the accident, we all felt that he could've been a bit more careful and maybe still be alive. This was the third accident in a year he'd had. What's sadder though was that I also worked with his Dad (who literally sat behind me) and his Sister worked on the floor upstairs at the time. Bad times.
I'm struggling to process the death of my colleague at the weekend. It's not that I was so close to him - I wasn't. Someone else in my team was aligned to work with him. But he was such a lovely chap. He'd just signed a big deal. He was hugely liked. He certainly had a very bright future. But unlike my friend from 2008, this chap leaves a young son and a wife. Imagine losing your father at a young age. Unthinkable. And as a father of a young boy myself this has seen me draw parallels.
I don't know why I'm writing all this. I suppose it's fairly cathartic. I'm not really sure there's any advice I could glean.
It just seems to be one more death in the world that shouldn't have happened.