Car crash took his life...

  • Lollypop
    18 years ago

    On Wednesday, May 17, 2006, a boy named Ian Angiolet died in a car crash. This is really depressing for me because I knew him for almost 5 years, ever since 5th grade... He was always smiling, and he was always there to help you. He never made fun of anyone, and he was a friend to EVERYONE. There were two other boys in the car, but they are both okay. Ian was the driver. He lost control of the car and slid 350 feet into a tree. The boy in the front broke his window with his head. He got out and helped the boy in back to get out. They tried to help Ian out, but he was pinned between the seat and the steering wheel. He kept drifting in and out of consciousness. When the car caught fire, he got to say his last words. He said he loved his parents, his school, and his town. They tried to put the fire out, but a tire blew up and knocked the two other boys backwards. By the time they got back up again, the car was engulfed in flames.
    I just can't believe he's gone. It's like one long horrible nightmare that I'm wishing to wake up from. He was such a good friend to us all. I can't bear to go to school tomorrow. One of my teachers is suffering really bad. He was really close to Ian. I think that today was probably the first time I've ever hugged a male teacher. But Today there were no "teachers" and "students". There was only one big grieving school...
    Anyway, I'm feeling really depressed right now and if you have any condolences I'd be happy to hear them.
    *Laura*

  • Amanda Renee
    18 years ago

    Well your friends family and you are in my thoughts and prayers throught this difficult time and if you need anything please e-mail me.

    Amanda Renee

  • Kaylee
    18 years ago

    It's times like that that bring people together. Hope you can make sense of everything.

  • Kelc
    18 years ago

    i agree with britt. i know its a very hard thing to deal with but just try to stay strong. so many people need you right now. i know what your going through

    march 6th 2006 casey bigler was struck in an auto pedestrian accident and killed. she was one of my very best friends. her last words were to her mother on the phone " i love you mom, i'll be there in five." "casey waited for the signal to cross the street and took two steps into the street before she covered her face with her hands and was struck by the truck." said all the witnesses. i was with her less than 45 minutes before. i still haven't gotten over it and i know i never will. she was only 15. and when she died she took a part of me with her and i'll never be the same.

    i can't imagine what those 2 boys with him are going through right now. there pain must be unimaginable. casey was alone.

    and the next day there were no fights, or grudges or anything....people who had never talked before or who hated eachother where crying on eachothers shoulders.

    its such a hard thing to deal with. the pain is so emmense.

    but just like ying and yang- in every light there is darkness and in darkness there is always light. it may be hard to find but i promise its there. it may not out wiegh the bad but it can help.

    you ever need to talk email me...i'm always here.

    xoxoxo
    my condolences
    i'm sorry about your loss

    kelcie

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    casey raye bigler
    nov 10,1990- mar 6, 2006
    ~*R.I.P. little angel*~

  • Lollypop
    18 years ago

    Thanks everyone who replied. There is a poem by Bleeding Demons on this site it is called "Car Crash". Bleeding Demons is a really close friend of mine and I know he is going through a really tough time because he knew Ian better that I did. It would really mean a lot to me if everyone could comment and vote on it for him. It really hit him hard, I know because that was the first time I ever saw him cry.

  • Lollypop
    18 years ago

    If you think I'm pathetic than you can just not post, ok? I wasn't looking for sympathy votes. He takes his poems very seriously and nothing can make him feel better than people saying his poems are good. I'm sorry if you think I'm pathetic. But I think being pathetic is bagging on someone else just because they want to help a grieving friend.

    Thanx for being a total dirt-bag and ruining my day,
    *Laura*