I let myself down two days ago. A shooting and a hit-and-run took place right in front of me and I chose to not to care. I was in perfect position to chase the offender’s vehicle but made a conscious choice to go on my way. I was the only one who could’ve followed the minivan. I was the only one who clearly saw everything.
I wasn’t in shock when the shooting and subsequent hit-and-run took place. Many people can’t believe their eyes. Not me. Perhaps it comes from growing up in the city. Oddly enough I’ve witnessed many crimes. I’ve always known to review the event right away to help my memory. I always know to look at license plates and vehicle make and model. I’ve relayed this information many times to the victims who are grateful because they weren’t able to see what happened themselves.
However, two days ago I drove away and it’s bothered me ever since. I did turn around after several blocks and I did make an effort to find the offenders myself but it was too late. I came back and told the officer on scene what I saw and it was important information but without the plate number it wasn’t helpful. I feel bad for the man who was hit. He was okay but I could’ve given him information to help him get money to fix his damaged truck. (I’ve done that before many times.)
It’s been bugging me for the last couple of days and I’ve promised myself to do better next time.
Hmmm… I’m not sure what to make of this. It doesn’t sound like you.