A few people in my family are all going to America near the end of this year, and now that I have heard about a plane gone missing between Vietnam and Malaysia (or wherever it is), it's made me worry sick about my family getting on a plane again, in case that happens to the plane they are getting. I am lonely, isolated and insecure enough, without suddenly losing most of my family all in one go, and my close relatives are the only people in the world I actually lack social phobia with and can be myself.
Yes I know I will lose them one day blah blah blah and all that crap but not everyone in my family are all going to die from old age in one day, and anyway as they get old they start getting ill and you sort of expect it to happen soon. But just suddenly getting killed in a plane crash is more of an untimely thing, and it's disturbingly sad to know that they will never come home again.
I know they could all die together some other way, like in a car crash, but for some reason losing your loved ones in a plane crash seems to sound more terrifying, as it will be on the news and on the front of all the newspapers, and everyone just casually looks at it and shakes their head, and there's me like ''THAT'S MY FAMILY KILLED IN THERE!! !!''
I just don't know how I would go on, as I can't even cope now being friendless and boyfriendless, let alone familyless as well.
I mean, all the people in that plane are most probably dead now, and what are all their families back at home feeling? What if one lonely fretful person like me was worrying about his or her family going on a plane, and they just said ''oh, it won't happen, thousands of planes fly out every day!'' and then now the awfully unexpected has happened - that fretful person has lost his or her family in a plane death.
Ohh I can't stop feeling sick with worry!! !! !! !! !! !

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