The life and times of MDRobinson

For @binkinson Happy Mother’s Day (Taken with instagram)

I miss our Sunday morning run’s around the house with Alyese and the iPad, stacking cups, sharing cupcakes and just chatting. I miss your sense of humor, as you got me and I you… You were the best and I miss you… thank you for everything.

M

This post has been a few days in the making…. The last day we actually talked was on my birthday last year, you sent me a birthday greeting via a Facebook message and I replied “your phone broken?” You responded that you kind of hurt a lot but you would call later which you did. Who knew that would be the last day we would actually talk. You were one of the best friends I’ve had and we had some great talks via phone or while hanging out together, most at weird hours due to prior occupations to probably explain the in depth nature.

You really figure out who your friends are when you move states and there is no denying that you are a friend. I recall after your accident the pain you were in and the concerns about meds, as a friend I called you daily regardless of if you liked it or not… I know you secretly liked them and even if those calls were short they probably mattered the most and helped support our friendship.

As we unfortunately grow older one of the most important things to me is for my friends to meet Alyese and it brings me so much joy that you met her… Although we fed her cupcakes and she promptly returned them back on me… I can hear you laughing now… Asshole!

Wherever you are I hope you know how much you are missed and I think you would have loved the day that was held in your honor. You were immortalized so many ways that day and you brought a lot of people together that probably wouldn’t get together, for that we thank you but still would like you back.

I remember the feeling when Colette called me and told me what happened… a feeling I’ll never forget. When she advised something had happened I immediately thought you would be back in the hospital and not gone. Maybe you fell over a dog? A lot of hearts broke that day, slightly mended in the following weeks with your day but still broken regardless.. I know the last thing you would want would be a lot of sad friends but there is no joy in this.

The night before the call I recall a bit of humor at your expense and hopefully you went to sleep a happy man. Of course you did, you had Colette and Q in your life. I recall the excitement when that started out and was glad to witness it grow to what it became. You are missed more than you could imagine, that’s what you get for having an infectious personality and the ability to befriend anyone who crossed your path. I could ramble here for days but you would probably still read every bit of it, that’s the kind of friend you are. Miss you Sasha….

On a side note I tried to write something a bit more flowing but they are thoughts as they came… I’m sure you understand…..

M

Haha, I am on IMDB #GinaGershon #Rocked (Taken with instagram)

While I am inspired by the #Grammys he does not care….. (Taken with instagram)

Some early inspiration for the new year.. (Taken with instagram)