We were driving today, and my dad ran over a bird. I looked back just in time to see the body rolling along the road, feathers and blood flying everywhere. Then I started screaming for about 2 minutes, then went into hysterics and cried for around 2 hours.
My parents keep telling me to get a grip, it was just a bird. But I honestly cant. The image of the birds body rolling just appears in my head, and I start crying again. It was just so horrifying.
Yeah, Im a bit soft
I honestly would never be able to kill anyone, or watch anyone die. And I certainly wont be able to cope with any deaths of people I know :/