I heard today (via dh and the radio) that a lovely person I used to know died 6 months ago in a tragic accident.
The person is question was only in their early forties and had a son (8).
About 20 years ago, I was friends with this person and used to do a bit of socialising together and worked at the same place so car shared for a while.
Then she met her husband and I met mine and I moved to a different city and we drifted apart.
Over the last few years, I had randomly bumped into her a few times and we always meant to get together for a cuppa...but it never happened for one reason or another.
She was a vivacious and bubbly person who could light up a room and would post uplifting facebook entries about appreciating the world around her (I also closed my facebook account, long story - restarted it up again a long time after and didn't send her a friend request sadly).
Even though, I did not know her well of late, I am struggling to process this loss - she was relatively young, it was an awful accident which unfortunately she was responsible for (there were some hideous comments in relation to a newspaper article outlining her death) but she would never in a million years have wanted to cause harm to anyone and would be devastated had she lived to be involved in such an accident. She also left behind a little boy (last time I saw him was when he was a toddler) and this is one of my worst fears - leaving behind my own children early. Realistically, she could have lived for at least another 30-40 years, it is so tragic.
I didn't really know her husband well enough to get back in touch or anyone that knew her (lost contact). There is no reference in past newspapers/on-line records as to where she might be buried; I thought about visiting her grave as this might at least provide some closure.
Just feeling incredibly sad and the whole thing as come as a shock and have no-one to reminisce with other than dh who barely knew her (but will of course provide a listening ear).
Anyone experienced similar?