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When Going Live Becomes Deadly: A Wake-Up Call We Can’t Ignore

The story of the TikToker who livestreamed while driving and struck a pedestrian has been sitting heavy on me, because it speaks to something deeper happening in this generation. We have reached a point where the need to be seen, heard, and reacted to has become more important than basic safety. Livestreaming behind the wheel should not even be up for debate, yet here we are, watching people defend what can’t be defended. What happened wasn’t an accident in the traditional sense. It was a choice… one made with a phone in hand, an app open, and an audience watching. When you’re driving, your responsibility is to the road and the people on it. And looking down for even a split second can take a life. I’m not speaking from a place of perfection. I’ve looked at my phone before, too. A lot of us have. But there’s a difference between a glance and performing for followers as if the highway is your stage. What breaks my heart is how quickly sympathy has shifted toward the person behind the wheel instead of the person who lost their life. A family is now grieving during the holiday season. They didn’t choose this. They weren’t part of her content. They were just living their life, walking in their own path, and now they’re gone forever. This isn’t about blame for the sake of blame. It’s about accountability. It’s about how far we’ve drifted from common sense. It’s about how dangerous our obsession with attention has become. A notification is not worth a human life. A livestream is not worth a family’s grief. And clout is certainly not worth the guilt she will carry for the rest of her days. The truth is simple: Put the phone down. Drive the car. Protect the people around you. No amount of online validation is worth destroying someone’s world. #NewsCommentary #RoadSafety #SocialMediaCulture #Accountability #DigitalAgeConcerns #HolidaySeasonReflections

58‑Year‑Old Killed By Evansville Police. Officer Remains Anonymous… Until Now. On November 22, 2025, the Evansville Police Department killed 58‑year‑old Everett Nunn, a man holding a fake gun. It was a marijuana pipe molded to look like a firearm. Officers claimed it “appeared to be a gun,” barked commands, and fired when Nunn did not drop it. He was rushed to Deaconess Midtown Hospital, where he died. The department released bodycam footage but refuses to name the officer. They will show you the victim’s last moments, but not the face behind the trigger. That silence is their shield. The roster tells the story. In November 2021, EPD swore in 11 new officers. Two of them, Justin Miller and Gregory Hardin, came directly from the Vanderburgh County Sheriff’s Office jail division. One of them pulled the trigger. The department will not say which. But it is one of the two. This is not speculation. It is subtraction. Everett Nunn is dead. The officer is alive. The department hides his name. Evansville’s system recycles jailhouse authority into street‑level lethality, then buries accountability under “appeared to be” and “under investigation.” The EPD will not talk about it. I will. Silence does not protect the public. Silence protects the shooter. And in Evansville, that silence has already buried too many citizens. Disclaimer: This article is based on public records, media reports, and editorial analysis. The Evansville Police Department has not disclosed the officer’s name. The identification of Justin Miller or Gregory Hardin as possible shooters reflects the narrowed roster of sworn officers, not a confirmed attribution. #Evansville #PoliceShooting #JusticeForEverettNunn #Accountability #Transparency #PoliceReform #IndianaNews #BreakingNews #CommunityJustice #FakeGunRealDeath #EPD #PublicTrust #InvestigativeReporting #Newsbreak #SWUSA #PhoenixxFyreDean Images from 44 News.