25th May 2012
Dear Cassi,
I’d say you know you’ve done well when you
impress a policeman with your actions, but the truth is they are just people
like us. Still, as I have done my part to save a life today I have some cause
to stick out my chest. I helped bring in a suicide risk today.
Never in my life have I been one to break
my arm to pat myself on the back. Then, thanks are a rarity in my line of work.
Still, as you well know, there are days when handling oneself well is
commendable.
There are a good number of details I cannot
say. However, I can put out there that I was on the phone with the suicide risk
for more than an hour with four police officers staring me down asking me to
find out where she was and folks coming in and out, getting in my way, and
asking me what was going on as I tried to focus on what I was doing.
Over time I was able to get enough details
about where this person was for the police to find them and take them into
protective custody. It was one of the longest conversations of my life but I
got the job done. I wouldn’t say I saved a life. That would be going too far. I
handled myself well and even the policemen commented on how patient I was even
with the pressure.
I tried to hand off the phone to other more
experienced people but she would talk to no one but me saying that no one else
would listen. Her life story came pouring out like the flood of a burst dam and
all the while I had to try and ford the waters to find out where she was
hiding. I kept asking if she was safe and warm. ‘Are you safe?’ I would ask.
‘Is there light? Are there cars where you are?’
During this conversation two of the
policeman looked at each other and nodded. They walked out and my heart skipped
a beat. The last thing she said to me was that she could see the police, and
then they had her in custody.
Stay strong, little sister,
Richard Leland Neal
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