Last night my daughter’s friend was killed in a car accident. She was the only one lost. Her mother is our next door neighbor and my heart breaks for her. I don’t know her very well but parenthood is the commonality between us and I can imagine vaguely, not daring to delve too deeply for fear of the sheer enormity of the pain.
My daughter was devastated by the news and the suddenness of her loss. The school authorities chose to share the news of the tragic loss of the dear girl during the school day, needless to say that many students were overwhelmed by their feelings and had to go home, my daughter was one of them.
I am going to go over tomorrow to offer my condolences and whatever else I can do to help my neighbor in her time of grief. The injustice of it all is too much, she had just turned eighteen and had been accepted to a college. A young life full of potential gone all too soon. I am normally very affectionate with both of my children but today I hugged my daughter a little tighter and kissed her a whole lot more.