My parents have some age on them.
Because of that, they do need help with some things from time to time. I
was laid off from my job just short of my thirty year anniversary with
the company just over four years ago. This was at the beginning of what
my son calls the dark time, but others know as Covid. I chose to take
early retirement and be here for them. I live right next door so it
seemed right. While I am the main caregiver, I am by far not the only
one. Everyone else has full time jobs, but there are here ready and
willing to help when they are able.
Like this morning.
My
nephew was preparing to leave for work, at just before six in the
morning, when he noticed a strange truck parked in front of my dad's
large storage building. A truck no one had ever seen before. He called
me, then the police. I was up and dressed in record time. My parents
were not up yet, and their house was secure. The building the truck was
left at was secure. Turns out the truck had been borrowed without the
owner's consent from a neighboring county. Why they chose to dump it
where they did we have no real idea. A lot of guesses but only that,
guesses. The police contacted the owner then had the truck towed to
where ever they have vehicles towed. One of the officers who was out
we've spoken with before. One had been down the road in the past when a
former neighbor lived here. Their supervisor was also out, very nice
individual, but I wouldn't want to make her angry. She has the
appearance of one who could definitely hold her own and then some.
Thing
is, my nephew noticed something out of place. He called me first to let
me know. My folks were fine so other than the police no one else needed
to be called in, but they would have come. Quickly. I was mildly
surprised at how quickly the police arrived, but as mentioned one had
been out before and knew my parents to be well into the senior citizen
status. We live out in the county, far away from the amenities that city
folk have access to more easily. It is important for my parents that
there is someone within reach should a need arise. They know, they have a
safety net of people around them. Me and my son who live next door, my
brother and his family across town but only a phone call way, my niece
and her family across the road from them and my sister in law just down
the way. Neighbors also help keep a look out, though not as often as
some have moved away.
I do
realize that we are blessed in our situation. Not many families live as
close to each other as we do. Not all have the good relationship that we
do as an extended family. Because of the love shown and the way we were
brought up, we are close. We are each other's safety net and are here
for each other when needed. I think that if more could have such a life
then society as a whole would be better. If we only showed others
respect and love, things would be different. If only, we chose to accept
differences among us, and not allow those differences to divide us. For
now though, my family is and has a safety net around us, and for that I
am grateful.
No comments:
Post a Comment