I don’t think I can ever get used to the idea of death. Nor do I think I will ever really be able to cope with it. There hasn’t been a death in my family since I was in the 6th grade which I am thankful for. However in the year and a half since I’ve been out of high school, two of my former classmates, guys that I knew and liked, have been killed.
I woke up this morning getting a phone call about a good guy who I graduated with getting killed in a car accident early in the morning. Even though in high school we were only acquaintances, it has left me shocked and in a daze all day. I will never understand why kids have to die so young, and I will never be able to deal with that. Just because of the fact that I knew him has gotten me upset at times today. Larry was a good guy and everyone who met him loved him. He, nor does anyone, deserve this to happen, especially at such a young age. No matter what, I don’t think that I will ever come to terms with the idea of death.
Rest In Peace Larry Morra, you have clearly impacted my life & no one will ever forget you.
