Help from the police saved resident’s day
I was on my way to my 5th drop off/pick up of the day, carting my kids around to their summer activities, when I got a flat tire. I got out of the car to assess the situation and discovered that a policeman had pulled up behind my car. I have changed a few tires, but not with three small children and a policeman looking over my shoulder. There was no way to pump the tire back to it’s original size.
The policeman (I’ll call him Officer A) got on his back, crawled under my car, and discovered the spare tire was rusted with no hopes of getting it out. Realizing the car was going to need a tow, I reached into the car to get my cell phone to phone a friend. My cell phone was at home, charging. Officer A lent me his phone, but none of my friends were home. They were all doing what I was doing—running their kids around. I realized at that point that my efforts to demonstrate how to handle an emergency situation to my kids were futile. I was stuck. That’s when Officer A took control.
He called dispatch to get a tire dealer’s name and number and arranged for a tow truck. He then radioed another police car (I’ll call him Officer B) who offered to take my kids to their soccer practice while I waited for the tow truck. I told my kids and Officer B that I would walk from the tire dealer to pick them up from practice.
My kids’ enthusiasm for riding in a police car was high. Both officers double checked that each kid was belted safely. As I watched my kids get into the police car, I noticed that passersby had been gawking at me wondering what sin a mother had committed to cause the police to take her kids away. I smiled to myself knowing that my kids were experiencing one of their summer highlights—riding in a police car.
I instructed my children, “Do not get out of the police car until you see your coach.” Officer A was kind enough to stay with me until the tow truck came. Later, I learned that the kids and Officer B showed up at the practice field as planned. My daughter was allowed to announce their arrival on the loud speaker yelling, “Hi Coach ...”. The bewildered coach came over to the car wondering what in the world was going on. My kids got the ride of their lives and went to practice feeling like celebrities.
Meanwhile, I took care of business at the tire dealer. I then walked to pick up the kids from practice, walked back to the tire dealer with kids in tow where we had to wait for our car. What to my surprise, who comes walking in but Officer A, just to make sure I met up with my kids and that nothing bad happened.
The whole point of sharing this story is to honor (city name)’s finest. Even though this city is growing in leaps and bounds, there is a small town feeling that everyone is worth being cared for and looked after (even during busy ____fest and the Fourth of July). I have never experienced such help and follow through. I knew I could’ve handled the situation myself but it was convenient and comforting to have someone else take control.
Officer A didn’t have to stop in the first place, didn’t have to get under my car, call for a tow truck, arrange car pools for my kids, wait 20 minutes for the tow truck or check on me two hours after the incident. He totally went out of his way to ensure my safety and the safety of my children. Officer B certainly didn’t have to help me out with my kids and drive them to practice. I am sure dispatch had more important things to do than look after a flat tire.
It brightened my day and made me realize I should put forth more of an effort to help my fellow neighbor when in need. My regard for (city name) was boosted once again. Our decision to move here three years ago was confirmed once more. (city name) is indeed the number one city in America.
To Officer A and B and dispatch, I’m sorry I never got your names. Rest assured, my kids regard you as genuine heroes. You will be the main characters in their “What I did this summer” essays this fall when they’re back in school.
My kids fully realize that policemen are our friends and are there for you when you’re in need. What an example of generosity and leadership, going beyond the call of duty.
Thank you.
Diane _______ and family
(city name)
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This was a letter to the editor to a smaller city newspaper from several years ago. I've omitted the city and festival name as well as the author's surname. This could have happened anywhere in our nation, and I'm sure it has thousands of times over. It is a good feeling to have citizens take time and effort to say thank you. It serves as a reminder of why we choose to work in this profession.