Ugh....what a day. As I was driving from work this morning to go to noon mass, I was crossing the bridge that goes over Tampa Bay and came to a stop light. I looked in my rear view mirror and saw a white Chevy Lumina coming up behind me - not slowing down. Then SMASH. The woman driving it plows right into me. I struggled to keep my car from hitting anyone else, and managed to do so....then the woman pulls around me and stops at the light. I pull up beside her and roll down my window. She's looking straight ahead. I yell "what the *expletive deleted* was that?!?" (When I get startled, my language has a tendancy to deteriorate...God have mercy). She looks at me and says "Sorry." I tell her to pull over and she says ok. So then the light turns green and she starts driving again. I peel out and get behind her and motion for her to pull over. Finally after about a mile or two, she does. At this point, I'm not longer angry and I've managed to compose myself and I just start telling myself "Jesus wouldn't get out and start screaming." I get out of the car and out she comes crying. I think she may also have been on drugs...though she may have just been distraught. Regardless, she was definitely a drug addict, as she was in her late 20's and looked like she was 40. She says "Please....you can't call this in. I just got out on bond and I don't have insurance. I'll go back to jail." Then she offers me $200 cash and says that's all she has. After looking at my rear fender, its clear this is gonna cost much more than that. I say "look, I'm sorry, but that's not going to cover it." So then I start to write down her license plate number and she starts crying even harder and says "You can't call this in. This isn't my car. You'll get my friend in trouble." Now I'm growing suspicious. She gets back into her car and start going through her purse to get cash out. I walk over to her driver's side window and tell her I'm not taking cash. She starts talking about how she was out buying things for her son and that she'll be going to work tonight and she's a stripper so she makes a ton of money and will pay whatever I want." At this point, I start to feel awful for this woman. Her life is a complete train wreck....just out of jail....single mother with a little son and prostituting herself at a strip club at night. I ask to see her ID and she tells me she doesn't have a driver's license. Just keeps getting better, no? So I see her cell phone sitting on the passenger seat and I tell her to give me her phone number. She does and I call it to make sure it's a real number. Then she tells me her name and address. No idea if those were fake. I tell her to hold on a minute and I start to walk back toward my car and I pick up my cell phone. She immediately assumes I'm calling the cops apparently, and steps on it and drives off.
I honestly feel awful for this woman and my heart is yearning to help her escape this darkness she's put herself into....but I didn't really see anything else to do, so I called the cops. The cop came out and I gave him the whole story....out on bond....no license...not her car...no insurance. I gave him her name, number, and alleged address, as well as the license plate number. He ran the plate and of course, it wasn't her car, but it hadn't been reported stolen or anything. So the cop says he's going to go to the owner's home and see what he can find out from there.
I haven't heard back from the cop yet, but I can't stop thinking about how I might have helped this woman. I don't know how I could have, but she was in such a dark hopeless place....
Now they'll probably catch her and she'll go right back to jail and God knows what will become of her child. I know that I wouldn't have done her any favors by just saying "It's ok....go ahead," as then she would have just gone on and kept on doing what she's been doing....But I feel that I failed as a Christian. If I were rich and could afford to pay for the repairs on my own, I would have told her to forget the money and I wouldn't call the cops as long as she agrees to come to mass every week for two months...something like that....anything to help lift her out of that darkness.
Did I do right or wrong? Any thoughts at all would be appreciated.
Mike
I honestly feel awful for this woman and my heart is yearning to help her escape this darkness she's put herself into....but I didn't really see anything else to do, so I called the cops. The cop came out and I gave him the whole story....out on bond....no license...not her car...no insurance. I gave him her name, number, and alleged address, as well as the license plate number. He ran the plate and of course, it wasn't her car, but it hadn't been reported stolen or anything. So the cop says he's going to go to the owner's home and see what he can find out from there.
I haven't heard back from the cop yet, but I can't stop thinking about how I might have helped this woman. I don't know how I could have, but she was in such a dark hopeless place....
Now they'll probably catch her and she'll go right back to jail and God knows what will become of her child. I know that I wouldn't have done her any favors by just saying "It's ok....go ahead," as then she would have just gone on and kept on doing what she's been doing....But I feel that I failed as a Christian. If I were rich and could afford to pay for the repairs on my own, I would have told her to forget the money and I wouldn't call the cops as long as she agrees to come to mass every week for two months...something like that....anything to help lift her out of that darkness.
Did I do right or wrong? Any thoughts at all would be appreciated.
Mike
praying for her and for you.