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so im sitting here, getting ready to head to bed.
and i get a phone call from my mom, figuring she was just updating me on my daughter because she is staying over night there tonight, i get the complete opposite.
My aunt came home to find her boyfriend, who i still consider an uncle, laying at the foot of the steps, Pale and white, his lips were blue.
She called an ambulance, called my grandfather, my grandfather called my mom, and my dad and brother ran over there before the ambulance arrived.
My dad, who is no stranger to this sort of thing told my mom that he was dead. you could just tell by looking at him.
The ambulance showed up and proceeded to try and revive him as they loaded him up.
The Driver told my father he was dead.
No one told my aunt that, she still is out there hoping they save him.
My mom had called to ask me to drive my aunt to the hospital, she couldnt go in the ambulance because she had my other uncles son...whom is probly somewhere drunk out of his mind right now anyway.
as usual.
My mom then realized i have a headlight out and figured it best for me not to go.
so she was going to run and get gas and take my aunt there.
So while im sitting here after i hang up trying to process all this, i start wondering how the hell it happened and if there was a chance he could be revived.
I didnt know anything at this point besides they found him at the foot of the stairs and my dad said he was dead.
So i call my mom back, she puts me on hold immediatley and i sit there for about 15 minutes.
She finally answers and tells me the details.
She said she just dropped off my aunt who was a mess, completely hysterical.
my mom said she could not find any words to say to her, there was nothing.
And she did not have the heart to tell her what the ambulance driver told me dad, she just couldnt do it.
She is currently heading to pick up my other uncle so he can be there to comfort my aunt and so she is not alone at the hospital worrying.
I sit here awaiting the update phone call.
Which when i first heard the news was hopeful,
but when i heard the details immediatley became the feeling of dread and preperation for the worst.
because it would have to be a miracle if they saved him.
Chances are he was drunk, he often was.
but still...this is terrible and my body is fighting emotions because im on anti depressants, its a combat of non worry and dread for me right now.
Im worried for my aunt...and im going to miss the guy.
He would just talk to me all the time about playing guitar, and then freak out whenever i showed him a magic trick because as he would say time and time again "my mind just cant comprehend this, its impossible...you have got to be worshipping the devil or something."
i wont be going to bed any time soon.
Edit:
Just got the update call.
Hes gone. My little brother heard about it and went up there to see how everyone was holding up and told my mom they brought out his personal belongings to my aunt and said he was gone.
shes taking it very bad. Im gonna go try to lay down.
and i get a phone call from my mom, figuring she was just updating me on my daughter because she is staying over night there tonight, i get the complete opposite.
My aunt came home to find her boyfriend, who i still consider an uncle, laying at the foot of the steps, Pale and white, his lips were blue.
She called an ambulance, called my grandfather, my grandfather called my mom, and my dad and brother ran over there before the ambulance arrived.
My dad, who is no stranger to this sort of thing told my mom that he was dead. you could just tell by looking at him.
The ambulance showed up and proceeded to try and revive him as they loaded him up.
The Driver told my father he was dead.
No one told my aunt that, she still is out there hoping they save him.
My mom had called to ask me to drive my aunt to the hospital, she couldnt go in the ambulance because she had my other uncles son...whom is probly somewhere drunk out of his mind right now anyway.
as usual.
My mom then realized i have a headlight out and figured it best for me not to go.
so she was going to run and get gas and take my aunt there.
So while im sitting here after i hang up trying to process all this, i start wondering how the hell it happened and if there was a chance he could be revived.
I didnt know anything at this point besides they found him at the foot of the stairs and my dad said he was dead.
So i call my mom back, she puts me on hold immediatley and i sit there for about 15 minutes.
She finally answers and tells me the details.
She said she just dropped off my aunt who was a mess, completely hysterical.
my mom said she could not find any words to say to her, there was nothing.
And she did not have the heart to tell her what the ambulance driver told me dad, she just couldnt do it.
She is currently heading to pick up my other uncle so he can be there to comfort my aunt and so she is not alone at the hospital worrying.
I sit here awaiting the update phone call.
Which when i first heard the news was hopeful,
but when i heard the details immediatley became the feeling of dread and preperation for the worst.
because it would have to be a miracle if they saved him.
Chances are he was drunk, he often was.
but still...this is terrible and my body is fighting emotions because im on anti depressants, its a combat of non worry and dread for me right now.
Im worried for my aunt...and im going to miss the guy.
He would just talk to me all the time about playing guitar, and then freak out whenever i showed him a magic trick because as he would say time and time again "my mind just cant comprehend this, its impossible...you have got to be worshipping the devil or something."
i wont be going to bed any time soon.
Edit:
Just got the update call.
Hes gone. My little brother heard about it and went up there to see how everyone was holding up and told my mom they brought out his personal belongings to my aunt and said he was gone.
shes taking it very bad. Im gonna go try to lay down.
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