i just heard the story about a guy who got ran over on GA 400 a few days ago.. turns out it was my friends brother.. (from church)
well heres the story.. there were two brothers, the driver and his brother, the passenger, they were coming from lowes or home depot and something had flew off the truck bed, so one of the borthers went out ( oh fyi, it was about 7ish 8 at night ) to get it. he was looking out for cars when crossing each lane but i guess when he bent down to grab it he didnt see a car coming and his brother from the car was yelling at him that there was a car coming, turns out his brother did not hear him and got hit.. he flew in the air and got ran over by 3 passing cars.. that didnt even notice they had hit someone or something.. the car that hit him stopped...
but yea thats all i pretty much heard and the body was literally smashed up.. the funeral was an open casket.. they had rebuilt his face and arms out of wax..
i literally started to cry when i heard this story today.. my teachers were telling me how precious our lives are and how every moment isnt a granteed moment.. they talked about what if it happened to your brother or sister or parents.. and thats when i really started to cry..i was hyperventalating because my teachers were still talking and i was trying to keep it to myself and not get too caught up, but i did. i had left to go sit in the car to pull myself together before church ( in 15 mins ) thought about my sister and texted her how much i loved her and that i was sorry for everything..
this story really opened my heart and mind on life .. but yea i just wanted to share that.. (sorry if some of you guys think this is stupid- just dont reply if you think it is, please. thank you)
My prayers go out to their family..