You'd think it wouldn't happen to you..

My friend got hit by a car today. Total bloody mess.
Rumors say he got hit twice.
For now I can't find information on it yet...
You'd think it wouldn't happen to you. It's someone else's worries. But... as Calvin's dad says, you are that someone to someone else in the world.
He's in the hospital right now...
Broken knee, fractured shin, something about his shoulder, some other stuff, and then head trauma.
What if he becomes a vegetable or something? Like maybe brain damage.
Or he loses the leg. Or it heals funny...
I shouldn't worry about things like this, right? I'm his friend and I should accept him in any form.

What a depressing day. I just kept crying and it felt so unnecessary because I see all his other friends and they're dealing with it fine.

Dry humor: Asian lady hit him. That just proves that Asians can't drive, huh.

But he flew. Like 10 feet. Right out of his shoes.
And the car. Skidded. Like 5 feet.
Argh, if only... he had woken up later today or something. Or maybe he decided to cut. Or maybe he just decided to stop for a moment to do something! Then most likely, he would still be perfectly fine!

I really want to visit him... and yet I don't. I'm scared. I don't want to see him all beat up and gross like. I don't want my first hospital visit to be for my friend. I don't want to do any hospital visits. I don't want anyone to die.

Please let the surgeries be minor and please let everything else be minor.

Why does everything happen to him?? Last year, he had to get stitches because someone opened the door on him (the door smashed into his face) and now, he gets hit by a car!
His parents must be so upset in so many ways.

Why, Josh, does life pick on you?