I had a situation like that happen before..when i was 21 i was driving and i saw this old cac lady(has to be like 80) on the sidewalk face down....i thought what if that was my grandma in that situation...so i pulled over n pulled out my phone n recorded myself for protection..n asked if she was okay n if she wanted to call a family member...she was bleeding from her head a lil.
N a another cac walked out the house n was like whats going on?
The old lady said that i was helping her after she fell down..
I remember a new couple moved to my current neighborhood and they had 3 boys ...6, 3 and newborn. I for the life of me can not understand why those kids were so loosely supervised. The 6 year old would send the 3yr old to knock on people doors at 6am looking for kids to play with over the summer. The guy that lives behind me had to put a fence up because they would just go into his yard and jump on their trampoline and knock on their back door. He use to be pissed because he worked nights at a prison and they would wake him up. My neighbor is retired and made the mistake of giving them snacks when they came by and played with his grandkids one weekend. He said it would be 6:20am and they would swing by his house every morning trying to get snacks and would try to just walk right in his house. I saw the dad leave one day and then the grandmother left soon afterward. The fukking 3 yr old was standing in the middle of the street yelling "Grandma come back.....come back...i want grandma" and was crying in nothing but a pull-up. I put my hedge trimmers down and hurried and grabbed him out of the street and walked him back into the house. The door was wide open and all I heard was snoring and saw the mother's foot peaking from under a blanket. The very next day the oldest boy zoomed out of their driveway and into the street not looking and almost got hit by a car. One day I was about to wash my car but went in the house to use the bathroom. I'm checking on my kids because they taking a nap when i hear kids voices in my garage. I open the door and they literally were in my garage on my kids hotwheels backing up. I've seen the dad hope in his SUV and search the neighborhood looking for them because they do no know where they are at. I pushed the 6yr old out of the street after his hotwheel died and took him home. The dad was watching tv, the mom was sleeping with the newborn and the 3yr old was 2 streets over by himself riding down the road. Seeing the dad reaction was sad to me because it was more out of anger than concern.
Now I see this same 6 year old outside by himself at 6:15am riding his scooter or bike and etc wasting time til his school bus comes around 6:30. I've seen her leave before his school bus even comes so now I feel like it's a duty to open the blinds in my kid's room and keep an eye on him until he get's on the bus while i'm getting my kids dressed in the mornings.
The last part makes sense. Whole time I'm like are they black because that's rare lol. Seriously though, this is sad. One of them will either get snatched up or hit by a car.
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