The phone rang around 11:30 this morning, and the number on the caller ID said something like 019999919999. I was puzzled and almost didn't pick it up, thinking it was going to be a wrong number. Only, it was my Mom calling, which before she could say anything more than "Hello", I knew something was VERY wrong, not only by the sound in her voice, but because EST is 8 hours before Réunion time. Only bad news needs to be told at 3:30 in the morning. I don't know all the details of the accident, but it doesn't change what happened as a result. Matt was sitting in the back seat of a friends' car that was hit by another around the Muncaster Mill Rd area. The friends are OK; Matt died from his injuries. I am in shock, as of course is the rest of the family and especially his parents John (my brother) and Leslie, and his younger brother Kevin.
Matt is technically my nephew, but we're closer in age (7 yr difference) than I am with my older siblings, so we grew up together a little more like sister and brother. I spent several memorable summers with him and his family. I remember block parties and Fourth of July celebrations in the Rock Creek valley neighborhood when they lived at Drake Terrace, even the new basketball hoop that went up at the court where everyone played. I remember the townhouse in Gaithersburg, having sleepovers there, us playing with new neighborhood kids, and making forts in the basement. Then the four of them moved to a house with a weeping willow tree and swingset in the backyard. Matt attended Gaithersburg High School, but I saw him and rest of "JKLM" less as I was away at Clemson. Matt loved life; he laughed and joked a plenty, and could also be a trusting friend and family member.
I hope that as people support his immediate family in their grief in the weeks, months, and years to come, that they remember to laugh and smile as we celebrate his life. Like everyone, I am deeply saddened by this sudden and huge loss of life, but it is compounded by the fact that I live so far from family and can only be present in spirit as the family progresses to having a funeral at the end of this week. But, everyone, know that our family here in La Réunion is keeping Matthew and all those close to him in our thoughts and hearts forever. Rest in Peace Matthew. We love you.
To anyone who reads this, please feel free to leave comments on this post of any memories you want to share of Matthew.

Matt and I in January 2008, when I came back from Madagascar to visit home for a few weeks. I was surprised to see him looking so grown up because in the year and a half I had been gone, he had become much bigger than me!

Matt even came to greet me at the airport when I arrived.

Matt, Kevin, John, and Alex involved in an intense ping-pong tournement during the summer of 2008. Alex had just met this part of my family for the first time and they were having a blast trying to one-up each other; Matt even jumping around on an injured foot.

All the cousins/grandkids in August 2009, the day Alex and I held our renewal of vows.

Matt and Kevin. Matt readily agreed to be our "DJ" for the event and came dressed in his best, complete with a hat that quite a number of guests tried on throughout the night.