I can vividly imagine the horror of this because I almost didn't live through it. I didn't bring it up earlier because quite frankly I can work myself into a panic attack if I dwell on it, but one of the many times I've almost killed myself through my own shear stupidity, was on a hot summer day when I was a little kid I accidently locked myself in my grandpa's car trunk. We lived on five acres, my grand parents lived on the five acres next door... 10 acres of play ground. I could hear everyone calling my name, looking for me, going down the back further and further away from me. I don't know how long I was in there but it felt like eternity, I was terrified to death. I was burning up, it felt like pins and needles stabbing me in every square inch of body as the sweat poured out of me, I was sure I was going to die. I was starting to fade when I heard my mom coming closer calling for me, I pounded on the lid and yelled the best I could. Thank the Lord she heard me...Mom: "Oh my God, he's in my Dad's trunk!", I hear my dad take off running to get the keys from grandpa who was out looking for me. I'm crying my eyes out begging for help, my mom is outside the truck talking to me trying to console me best she can. It wasn't the closest I've come to death but it was pretty damn close and I had nightmares about it for years, I'll probably have one tonight thanks to this horror show.
So yeah, I have a pretty good idea of what these poor people went through in their final hours...pure fcvking misery and terror. And on that note, I only two more things to say about this bullshit: 1) Stay in your own shithole country and stuff like this probably won't happen to you...and...2) Let's Go Brandon, can't possibly be soon enough.
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