It's 1:14am. I just cleared off an overdose that appears to have been an attempted suicide. An adult female had taken a bunch of pills. Her mother came home to find her unconscious and barely breathing. She called 911.
Some where out in the darkness, a mother was alone, scared, and possibly watching her daughter breath her last breaths. She called for help...
I don't believe I can make much of a difference. I don't think I can save the world. But when you call for help, I will come. I will be there with you, and for you, on the worst days of your life. When God placed us down here, He knew we would face overwhelming storms.
I was born for the storm. I'm at my best in crisis, conflict, and chaos. You can lean on me... and that's why I do this. So now I sit in the darkness... waiting for the next call.
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