.............But my friend of 40 years cracked his skull open in the bathroom and after an induced, prolonged coma, and then finally having the brain swelling subside and being taken off the drugs and pain killers, still shows no signs of response. He has now been given his last rights and I wait, until whenever, to find out when he has passes, leaving me with an overwhelming sense of anxiety I cannot shake.. I have not seen this dude for 15 years, yet he is still like a brother to me and although nobody around me ever knew this guy and I have no one to share my pain with, I feel the need to reach out into the ether to anyone who might know my pain and express how sad I am. I have not been this lost since my son died. Peace everyone and take care of yourselves. Don't go slippin' where you shoudna' be slippin'.