One time, I responded to a multiple fatality wreck. It was a Ford excursion with a dad and 8 young girls on their way to Utah for some sort of girls camp. They had a front right blowout, dad over corrected left, and it rolled, tossing 5 girls out of onto the highway, killing them
To have done absolutely nothing of substance in life and still find it so unbearably difficult that they break down and cry to a camera deliberately, blows my mind.
The girl in the passenger seat was air lifted to a hospital in southern Utah, but her injuries got the better of
My line of work was DOT emergency response and highway maintenance, I'm not in the medical or law enforcement field. But they needed help, and the other guys on my crew couldn't be anywhere near death.
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That was my first fatal like 15 years ago, I couldn't believe so many young souls were lost in a single instance. 15 years later, I had probably responded to over 100 of them, some right here in town where you know the family personally. Im glad I don't do that anymore.
