I'm Sara im 14. I can be really self concious around people i don't know that well so I don't talk around them because i want to keep myself from saying something stupid. It takes a really long time for me to be comfortable with people but after I get to know them, i'm totally different and I start to not really care what people think. I really suck at sharing my feelings and I always fell awkward sharing them to other people so that's why I have never once in my life told anyone how I feel or even showed any emotion that something was wrong.
Last sunday afternoon, there was an accident. a boy named Hunter was riding his bike home from a friends house and as he was crossing a cross-walk. a gray pick-up truck didn’t see him, he hit Hunter and as he was going down the truck ment to stop… instead of pressing the breaks, he pressed full on the gas. Hunter was completely ran over by this half ton truck. He is now in a coma, suffering many broken bones, level one brain injury that is being treated with surgery, a fractured skull, but most of all, he’s facing death. he is improving every day sence Sunday night. he started with a 107.5 fever that the doctors have thankfully brought down. he’s been able to start doing simple tasks such as moving fingers and his shoulders, holding hands, shaking his head(lightly because of the trauma), & ect. but he’s still in a coma. this is a picture of his vigil we had Wednesday, last night. we prayed and cried, oh we cried a lot. Hunter means a lot to this community. it’s amazing how many people showed up to this event, that picture was only half of us. he loved to play music, make people laugh, and as many say.. eat:). He was in football and volleyball for our school. I always saw him happy, laughing with his big, beautiful smile on his face. this tradgedy has had a *huge* impact on everyone. I’m not asking for any notes here, I’m just asking is for a prayer to send to him and his family about bringing Hunter out of this darkness that he’s been in for days now and bringing him back safe and laughing again. that’s all I ask. he has so many friends. he has 2 little sisters 1 that is 5 and the other 3. please, just send a prayer. every prayer he gets is helping him. it’s making a difference. he’s only in 8th grade, it’s way too soon to have him taken away. we need everyone’s help to bring him back to everyone that loves and cares about him. thank you.
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and another thing: it’s suddenly really trendy to be “awkward”
I just want to clarify that when i say i’m awkward I don’t mean it in like a cute quirky way. I mean I am like awkward to the point where it is socially debilitating and I can’t make friends because once I decide I want to be friends with someone they automatically make me ridiculously nervous and I feel like i’m going to drop dead.
OMG AHAHAHA I’M ALL FOR WELCOMING PEOPLE
BUT I AM SUFFOCATING IN A PILE OF INCOMPETENCE.
