The last time I read about the driver it was being suggested that he collapsed at the wheel, possibly because of a heart attack.
I don't see the point in naming him in the press if that is the case, and if his name being released has led to his daughter being doorstepped then that is very wrong.
I do empathise, I can't imagine how awful it must be to go to work and cause the deaths of six people. I don't know how he will ever come to terms with that, certainly not after just a few weeks, some of which he spent in hospital himself.
I feel sympathy for all the people involved, the men in the lorry, the people killed, the families left behind, everyone who has been hurt by this tragedy.
In fact when I heard about this accident it brought ours back to me because I lost my daughter in a road accident that could have been avoided. Ours was just before Christmas too.
I was pregnant at the time and a man driving a massive lorry with a masonry crane on the back hit the back of our car while we were stopped at a red light and pushed us through into oncoming traffic.
The lights were at the bottom of a very steep hill, and he admitted later he didn't bother to use his handbrake, he just held the clutch because he was hoping the lights would change before he had to come to a complete stop. He was wearing wet, muddy boots and he said his foot slipped.
He shot forward and hit us and because of the size and weight of the lorry he was driving and the slope we were on, he hit us with some force and pushed our car forward even though we did have the handbrake on our car.
And that was it. I went into premature labour and my husband was told they expected both me and the baby to die. Obviously, I didn't die, but our daughter was delivered and we spent two hours holding a tiny, perfect little girl and watched her die because she was born too early and was just too small to be saved.
All because of a man with muddy boots not securing his lorry because it was almost five o clock and he wanted to get the lorry back to the yard.
I know that man felt bad about our baby at the time. And he probably still does, although I doubt he thinks of us all that often now.
I still see the lorry driving over that same bit of road. And I think if he is still driving it, he probably thinks of us then, as he goes down that hill and through those lights. I hope it's made him more careful.
We won't ever get over losing our daughter, and it still feels so unnecessary that we lost her because of a man in a hurry wearing wet boots to drive in didn't use his handbrake.
But I wouldn't want to be in his place either. I wouldn't want to be the person who killed a baby because of my poor driving while I was in a rush.
I have found that I can now have some empathy for him. I didn't at first. Perhaps I would have been able to if he had been ill rather than careless. But I can now, at least a little bit.
I think that's the best I can offer him, that I hope he's more careful now and that I can accept how terrible it must be to live your life knowing you took someone else's so carelessly.
I wouldn't want to be in that situation, living with that knowledge for the rest of my life, and I do have enough empathy in me to feel sorry for him that he does. Even though he could have prevented it by driving differently.