Ugh.. Loss. Loss sucks!
It all started with my best friend growing up. My phone rang early on Monday, September 21, 2015. It was my mom. I answered the phone. What I heard after I said Hello would change my life forever.
Michael Davis is dead. He was killed in a car accident.
I screamed and cried. What?! How could this happen to him? I was flooded with 30 years of memories. His smile
and his laugh. I remember thinking to myself, while my mom was still talking to me on the other end of the phone, I need to get to Ohio. And fast! I hung up on my mom and went to tell my husband. I woke my husband up with the news. I cried in his arms. My mom had asked me to tell my sister so I did pull myself together to do that. I went back to my husband and cried in his arms again. Immediately, I began to gather some clothes, so I can begin the drive back to Ohio. The next couple hours were the most confusing, horrifying hours of my life.
I made it to Ohio the following day. The whole ride back from the airport all I could think about was seeingMichael’s parents. His brothers. His son. My heart breaks for all involved.
Along with Michael, Frank, passed away too. The two of these guys were amazing. They would have went on to do amazing things.