The Old Lady Who Fell
My parents sent me on an errand as the sun began to fall before awakening the night. This was barely my second year driving. My younger brother buckled into the front passenger seat as I pulled out of our driveway. A few blocks south into our drive, we noticed an old lady trying to life herself off of the ground holding a telephone pole cable. We immediately pulled over to assist the ailing lady. My brother grabbed her left arm while I grabbed her right to help her stand up. By brother then draped her left arm over his shoulder. I asked him to walk the elderly lady home while I followed them in the car. After she confirmed her residence nearly ten houses from where she'd fallen, we walked her inside until she called a relative for help. We explained to her relative over the phone that she'd fallen and that she'd been helped back inside.
Looking back as an adult now, I am proud of those two young boys for assisting in the safety of the lady. Those boys could've been anyone. They could've been sisters. The fact of the matter is, the good deed was done. It therefore perplexes me as to why people feel the need to harm, steal, murder or harass their elders. These are the people that raised us. They've done their part. It is up to us to provide them with the same respect that they've given us. Whenever there is an elderly lady in need of help, I'm always reminded of the old lady who fell.
Looking back as an adult now, I am proud of those two young boys for assisting in the safety of the lady. Those boys could've been anyone. They could've been sisters. The fact of the matter is, the good deed was done. It therefore perplexes me as to why people feel the need to harm, steal, murder or harass their elders. These are the people that raised us. They've done their part. It is up to us to provide them with the same respect that they've given us. Whenever there is an elderly lady in need of help, I'm always reminded of the old lady who fell.
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