To those who have had ever had the tragedy of losing someone, I sympathize.
It’s so easy to say the word, but can be a lot more difficult to fully put the emotion behind it.
I always think to myself, how can I do more? It’s the same sentiment with most things.
I always want to do more, but I never really know what step to take.
You don’t want to appear to be overbearing, or the opposite extreme; inconsiderate.
It’s a hard sentiment to understand and truly follow through
Today I found out something that I didn’t think I would.
Something that stopped me in my tracks.
A young girl lost her life, doing something she loved.
Usually when I read news stories like this, I don’t know anything about the people involved. I still feel sad, but no tangible connection.
Today was a little different. I was reading an article about a young girl that had been critically injured in her junior dragster vehicle. I saw a name that rang a bell in my head. A name that I recognized. The young girl was the niece of one of my friends.
Her family had lost a daughter, a cousin, a niece.
I can’t even begin to imagine what they are going through.
Today is a Black Day for all who had the privilege of having her in their lives