Hit and Run

We all comprehend death in different ways. There are two types of people that deal with fatality differently. Person A will look past death without even showing a flinch. Person B will let the word linger in their minds while keeping them up at night. I am person B. Death seriously freaks me out, and gives me anxiety. That is why I am writing this blog at 3:30 AM. I am sorry if this blog post is morbid I just thought by getting it out it might ease my anxiety. Thanks for listening. Here's the story.

This morning at 7:49 AM a man known as Eric Ausburger was killed in a hit and run incident. He was walking on a street called Bedford Court. That is seriously a street over from me. He was 51 years old. I don't know why this is bothering me so bad. I don't even know the guy, but it has kept me up. Maybe my heart sympathizes for this stranger. I have been in one car accident, and I cried. There was no damage to the car, but it felt as if a train rammed into the back bumper. I feel like this is a horrible way to die..

Anyone who would hit somebody and leave the scene is pathetic excuse for a human being in my book. How could you do nothing to help someone from the danger that you caused them? There is no excuse for this action. I truly do hope the suspect is found and tried for this.

Thank you for reading my blog today. I am so sorry for the loss of this mans family. Even know I didn't personally know Eric my heart reaches out for him and his family.

I posted this picture of a candle to show my condolences.