Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 we received news of my dearest friend Dans death. No one word, or one action can tell you how I felt at that very moment. I actually found out view his facebook, after receiving multiple random calls from Omaha numbers, silly me thought they were just butt dials. After finding out, I immediately called Joey Carney, Ajs very close other friend, who at this time is in New Zealand, therefore his phone was off. I next call John-Paul Baker, who goes by JP, and he confirmed. He told me that we would be okay, and we will make it through this. Boy was it tough to get home that afternoon, I then called my dad, Maggie, and Sarah, to tell them all. Still not sure if I could even believe it. My heart was crushed..I was just praying somehow that this was all a dream, a bad, sick, twisted dream. Then I arrived home, before everyone. Within minutes, Aj's car pulled it. He had already found out, thank god, but seeing my big brother that upset and in such disbelief, Aj and Dan were more then friends, they were.."sexy-kinda," has they said to each other for years and years. Holding my brother while he cries, is something my heart most could not handle. He is SO strong when it comes to emotions and struggles, so to see him this upset, just crushed me even more. After gaining some composure, mom and dad both arrived home. Aj was still extremely upset, and I needed to get away. I went over our family friends, The Randall's, house and talked with Mama Reg, it was so nice to step out, and processes some thoughts, but then of course came more thoughts, more phone calls, more texts, more facebook post, basically our life's were exploding at this moment. I still can not process that there is no more Dan, I started this post Thursday late afternoon, it is now Tuesday late afternoon.
Wednesday, Aj took off for Omaha. Arrived safely to the comfort of close friends and family. Thursday, I took off for Omaha to join them, we all went to the Poly's, saw Dans family, sat in the infamous basement, drank plllllllleeentty of beer, for Dan. Just talking about old times, and hearing those boys share stories about Dan help more then one person can say. You could just feel Dan there in spirit. After sometime, we went over to another friends, where we were greeted with even more of Ajs close friends. Saturday was the same thing, more friends around, more beer, and even more memories. Just the way Dan would want it. Sunday was the Wake, Dan's sisters, Ellen and Maire, spoke and did an outstanding job. Sharing stories, talked about his love for his friends and family, about his cheesy pickup lines, and his 'game' that many women there had experienced. Me not being one, due to the fact I was ALWAYS prepped before hand to set him up with one of my friends, which successfully worked for Dan in more then one occurrence. Seeing everyone there showed how blessed and loved Dan was. And if you couldn't guess, we ended the night at a bar, in South Omaha, called 'Darby's' we had a great time, remembering Dan and healing all together. Monday was the funeral, when we laid our Dan the man to rest, where he could be at home with his God. It was absolutely beautiful outside, Aj was a pallbear, and dad assisted both did a wonderful job!
But WOW-those people are amazing, all being together this whole time made this extremely painful experience, as easy as one can get. I will forever be grateful to you all, who help my brother, his friends, my family, and myself get through this experience. The phone calls, texts, thoughts, and prayers really showed how blessed my life really is, with such an amazing base around me. Dan was a brother to me, he at many times was the calming factor when Aj screwed up, Dan Poly will live with me day-in-and-out.
RIP DannyBoy-always and forever <3