I sent one message after the cra:sh: “My son and I are alive. In the hospital. Please pray for us.” Not a single reply. But my sister tagged everyone in a post that said: “Family is everything” except us. Three days later, 48 missed calls from dad. One message: “Pick up now”. I finally did. And what I heard made me cut them off…
No one replied. Not a single person. But my sister still found time to post a photo online with the caption, Family is everything—as if my son and I didn’t exist. Three days later, I woke up to 48 missed calls from my father and one message: Answer now. When I finally did, what…