Note: I’m writing the 30 Days of Truth topics, not necessarily in the next 30 days, but in at some point, eventually, I will get all 30 days done. Write with me! On your blog if you have one, in the comments here if you don’t or if you don’t want to put it on your blog.
Day 06 → Something you hope you never have to do.
There are a lot of things I hope I never have to do. I hope I never have to tell someone that their loved one has died. I hope I never have to survive a plane crash (or not survive a plane crash.) I hope I never have to deal with someone else’s blood for any reason as I would probably faint before I could help them. I hope I never have to give a police report about a brutal crime that’s happened to me. I hope I never have to be at a funeral of a child who is important to me.
This all came out of my mind within a minute or so of seeing this topic. I used to think accidents and crimes were infrequent. It can’t happen to me.
And then I worked for 6 years beside a police scanner and I realized – these things happen way more often than I ever thought they did.
That’s why I’m paranoid now when someone is late meeting me. When someone doesn’t call when I think they will. I fear the worst, and then I try to talk myself out of it (they’re probably asleep / forgot / busy.)
So, I hope myself or my loved ones are never the ones on the police scanner.
Oh, and on a lighter note: I hope I never have to walk my bike in during a triathlon due to a flat tire or something else wrong with my bike. That would suck!
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4 responses to “Something you hope you never have to do”
I hope I never have to answer the door or phone to a visit/phone call that something has happened to my husband in the line of duty; I hope I never have rilo testify in court for or against one of my students; and I hope that I never bear witness to, nor be a party in, a bike crash with a car.
Wow… wtf is rilo? Stupid phone. *to
I hope I never have to write another heart wrenching to boring 30 days of prompted posts.
And I’m with you ON EVERY ONE of yours!
…can’t help but think that the final sentence may relate to me someway, somehow. 🙂