So this morning I opened my email to learn that a young friend of our family has just been killed in a road accident. Like so many young guys, he drove like he was invincible, like he'd be young forever. I can only sense acutely the pain he left for his parents' in his wake. Their entire world has collapsed. He defined them and helped make them calmer, more loving people. They grew because of him and what he brought to their world. I just feel so, so, sad for them.
Now the anger. Why, why, why must there be so many young men who take stupid risks when driving? Just last Sunday morning a car with 3 or 4 guys in their early 20s forced me off the road because they came speeding over a rural bridge, lost control and I had to swerve into the grass. B
astards. Stupid, stupid,
stupid b
astards, no doubt still under the influence of some drug from the night before. I couldn't believe it. I just looked at them and I was staring at future road death statistics, and for the first time in my life afraid the people in the car I was driving would also become statistics if I didn't act quickly. These idiot young male drivers seem to have no developed consciousness of the value of life, or of the value of families and couples in other cars and how much a single death ripples through homes and communities causing untold suffering and heartache. These clowns look down on the rest of us because we don't take the risks they take, as if there's no middle ground between a granny driving a Nissan Micra and a boyracer driving a pumped-up Honda Civic. In my early 20s, these emotionally challenged, desensitised male drivers were the cause of the high cost of my car insurance. Now they are threatening the life I've worked hard to develop in the intervening years. Clearly, not all young males are reckless idiots, but the vast majority of reckless idiots on our roads are young males.
What can this society do to rid itself of this boy racer culture on our roads?