My mom called this morning and couldn't get me, so she text. She told me to call right away, but not to worry it wasn't either of my grandparents (whose health is deteriorating every day). I finally got to talk to her and it turns out my baby cousin was in a car accident yesterday. He was 21. I really really really really really hope that he wasn't texting while driving.
According to the article he was driving down the highway and drifted off to the shoulder, clipping a utility pole which flipped his 1994 Chevy Blazer. He was wearing a seatbelt and was pronounced dead at the scene.
We weren't that close (heck, we're 1 out of 27 cousins on that side alone), but I was closer to his siblings. I cannot even imagine the pain they must be feeling. I don't care how old you are, no one should ever have to bury a child. I'm not really sure why I'm posting this, I guess just to get it off my chest. What should I do for the family? They live clear across the country in Oregon. At this point I will just keep them in my prayers and pray for peace.