C.M.F.
Can't Make Friends
like I'm on a soapbox or anything, but here's a sad story. Back on November 5th at 9:15 am, a car accident occurred about a quarter mile from my house. Involved in the accident were three teenagers. The driver was a seventeen year old male, and the passengers were a seventeen year old girl and a fifteen year old girl.
The accident happened when the vehicle came over the top of a hill on a side road travelling at a high rate of speed. The driver lost control, slid sideways through a yard, and into the woods. Backwards. The fifteen year old girl was in the back seat, not wearing her seat belt. After the car struck the last tree and stopped, the fifteen year old was ejected out the back window. She was bleeding very badly from the wounds received from the glass, and shortly after, lost the battle for her life. The driver and other passenger walked away bruised, but alive.
The teens were at a party the night before and were on their way home. The driver apparently had enough alcohol in his system yet, and was arrested.
While I feel terrible for the parents of the boy, and still have major sympathy for the deceased girls' family, I can't seem to shake the feeling of helplessness I had for my sister-in-law. Misty had lost her best friend, her surrogate sister, her soccer teammate, and volleyball teammate, all in the blink of an eye. There was nothing I could do.
Kelly and I have been there for her and her best friend. We took them to movies, they spent the weekend at our house, Kelly even drove them to the soccer games to Green Bay and back weekly. She was as much a part of our family as Misty is. We all lost someone special. In as much as we could provide for those kids, this was devastating. I could do nothing to fix this.
If I could have given everything in the world up at that moment just to take away the hurt and pain from Misty, I would have. That was a reality check.
Here's the soapbox..........
Parents...... Talk to your kids!!! Be in their lives, ask them questions, be the annoying, prying people we should be! Piss them off with the "where the Hell were you" speech. Parents should know where their children are at all times. That is a difficult task these days since sports consume most of their time and kids don't feel they can't talk to us. Try to keep the lines of communication open and let them know the door is always open.
I hear all the time, the worst thing a parent has to do is bury their child. I sympathize for all parents who have. I hope a tragedy like this doesn't have to happen just to bring families together.
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The accident happened when the vehicle came over the top of a hill on a side road travelling at a high rate of speed. The driver lost control, slid sideways through a yard, and into the woods. Backwards. The fifteen year old girl was in the back seat, not wearing her seat belt. After the car struck the last tree and stopped, the fifteen year old was ejected out the back window. She was bleeding very badly from the wounds received from the glass, and shortly after, lost the battle for her life. The driver and other passenger walked away bruised, but alive.
The teens were at a party the night before and were on their way home. The driver apparently had enough alcohol in his system yet, and was arrested.
While I feel terrible for the parents of the boy, and still have major sympathy for the deceased girls' family, I can't seem to shake the feeling of helplessness I had for my sister-in-law. Misty had lost her best friend, her surrogate sister, her soccer teammate, and volleyball teammate, all in the blink of an eye. There was nothing I could do.
Kelly and I have been there for her and her best friend. We took them to movies, they spent the weekend at our house, Kelly even drove them to the soccer games to Green Bay and back weekly. She was as much a part of our family as Misty is. We all lost someone special. In as much as we could provide for those kids, this was devastating. I could do nothing to fix this.
If I could have given everything in the world up at that moment just to take away the hurt and pain from Misty, I would have. That was a reality check.
Here's the soapbox..........
Parents...... Talk to your kids!!! Be in their lives, ask them questions, be the annoying, prying people we should be! Piss them off with the "where the Hell were you" speech. Parents should know where their children are at all times. That is a difficult task these days since sports consume most of their time and kids don't feel they can't talk to us. Try to keep the lines of communication open and let them know the door is always open.
I hear all the time, the worst thing a parent has to do is bury their child. I sympathize for all parents who have. I hope a tragedy like this doesn't have to happen just to bring families together.
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