Woman lost in head-on collision, All of them were astounded by what they found on her Facebook profile

Tragically, 34-year-old Courtney Ann Sanford, who was regarded as an experienced driver, perished in an automobile accident.

She chose to share a social media post on the Pharrell Williams song “Happy,” which she was listening to while driving. “This song makes me happy!” she said as the caption for a selfie she snapped.

A minute later, Courtney’s automobile, travelling at about sixty kilometres per hour, struck a truck, sending it flying into a ditch and finally into a tree. Her automobile caught fire due to the severe accident, and sadly, she was trapped inside and did not escape.

Her family was informed, and they discovered that her most recent Facebook post coincided oddly with the event. Law enforcement claims that the post was posted at 8:33 AM. We received the emergency call at 8:34 AM.

You put not just yourself but also your passengers, pedestrians, and other drivers in danger when you text and drive.

You have to give the route your whole attention. Remember that operating a vehicle is more than simply a daily pastime; it is a serious duty. Please use Facebook to SHARE this post with your loved ones.

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