I passed the accident late last night, a dark winding road, right past the college and then a bar. Yes, I wondered as I slowed what happened, is anyone hurt? Upon looking closer I saw a sheet draped so one could not see what the paramedics and firemen were doing. There were at least 3 fire trucks there the same amount of ambulances. Frenzy was the word for the moment.
The sheet told me something had gone horribly wrong. My stomach lurched and I hoped, just hoped I was wrong everyone was ok, or would be soon. I came home and mentioned the accident to my two teens who thought nothing of it and basically blew me off to continue in whatever fun they were enjoying at the moment.
The "fun" stopped when we learned that one person was killed instantly and another in a coma in LSU, both friends to my girls, both have been to my home many times.
Both boys both aged 17 one just graduated last month the other in my eldest daughter’s grade. The girls are devastated. They have known these boys and their families for years. The phone has been ringing non stop and their tears are heart wrenching. They want explanations I can not give and I in turn know that their mothers and families want the same.
Why am I telling you this?
For two reasons, one remember life is short... tell those you love, how you feel, you may not get another chance.
Two, we here are also prone to pain and difficulties instead of the high road of "I am right and you are wrong" try to see another’s POV and know there are real people behind these screens and need love and encouragement as well, tell those you appreciate here how much you do, as you may never get the chance again.
Love you...
Cassi