I was going to write an article for another publication. Instead I want to share this with you. Such sad news. Not only because Chester Bennington was such a talented human being, but, because I can relate to his life struggles. Chester was abused as a child by an older male and he also struggled with alcohol and drugs. I have spent years struggling with addiction and child abuse. Some of the abuse I still don’t talk about today. My family doesn’t want to believe any of it happened anyways. So, I am saddened that another one of us didn’t make it. I guess the lost of his good friend last month, who also commited suicide was it for Chester. RIP man! Loved to hear you sing and so so sad you are not here with us anymore.
I had a good friend who overdosed a couple of years ago. Him and I hadn’t talked much in about six months and I had no idea he went back out into the madness of heroin. He came home and passed out on the kitchen floor and never woke up. I have often wondered, “What if?” What if I had picked up the phone or messaged him on Facebook, just to see how he was doing or just to say hi. Maybe go to a meeting together or grab a coffee. I know it isn’t my fault that he isn’t here, however, I do think we are responsible for looking out for each other. I didn’t go to his funeral either. Too heartbroken I guess.
I wonder if Chester felt the way I did about my friend. Did he feel responsible for his friend’s suicide? Did he have some of the thoughts I do. Alcohol and drugs are just symptoms of the real problems. The real problems is coming to grips with some things that have happened in your life. The abuse, the being crapped on and bullied in school cause I was small. The arguing and fighting. Growing up and using drugs and alcohol to escape reality; to not feel. It sucks man, it really does.
I wish I had picked up that phone just once. I don’t know if things would be different, but, I will never know because I didn’t. I just wanted to share my thoughts and somehow come to terms with the fact that when I found out Chester hung himself, I literally wanted to cry. No, I didn’t know the man but now when I listen to some of the songs, I get it. I can relate to how I try so hard and being pushed over the edge. I now listen with a new understanding. Thank you Lincoln Park and thank you Chester Bennington for sharing part of your life story with us.
I wish the best for everyone who may read this. And if you are struggling, man, I am here! I mean that. Don’t struggle alone. We all got to pull together and get thru this thing called life. I been through more than anyone can imagine, trust me when I say that. I can relate to a lot of life’s struggles. Well, that is for another time or for those who need to reach out for help. If that is you, pick up the dang phone and call someone, anyone and be honest about what is going on. If you don’t have anyone then message me or comment on this. I am always here and I stay up late playing poker and writing and struggling myself. So do it!
Rest in Peace Chester Bennington and all those who didn’t make it. May you find rest now!