I went through the same thing in 1996... I'm a retired cop... And when 2 state Troopers, & Two members of my dept. knocked at my door at 3:00am... The first thing I thought was my son (age 22) got caught speeding or doing something stupid..... How I wish I was right...
Then the 1st Trooper told me my son had been involved in an accident...
At that point I
KNEW it was a FATAL because in any accident if a child is injured no matter how seriously, the police will usually just call the house and tell the parent you son/daughter was involved in a car accident as is in axe Hospital. No matter how serious it is... The cops will let the doctors inform the parents as to the condition...
However if the accident is a FATAL is policy for the police to
GO TO THE HOUSE & PERSONALLY informs the family...
Thus when I say 4 police and they told me my son was involved in an accident I
INSTANTLY KNEW IT WAS A FATAL
When we woke up my wife she said "No you wrong he is asleep" & ran to his room....and it just got worse from there...
Its been almost 12 yrs since my son died, & I still 2nd guess myself, should I have let him get a Camano Z-28 Was I wrong to let him go to Englishtown, How can you put a curfew on a 22 yr old? Etc.... etc...
My wife has never been the same... some nights she still drinks herself to sleep... on Christmas she is like a zombie just going through the motions...
We have 4 grandchildren and 2 daughters, but we lost our only son... and I console myself by saying "That’s what God wanted"
God bless Doug and his family... I know things WILL eventually get better, but they will NEVER get over it, and a day will NEVER go by without them thinking of their boys... I know I never go a day without thinking of John Jr.