Tell us about a time when you should have helped some- one… but didn’t.
I help people. It seems to be sewn to my soul somehow.
One time I felt guilty for driving past a woman laying down on the boulevard along the street. I wanted to stop as it was a very hot day, but I was already late getting my daughter to school, so I drove by. I dropped her off and headed back to where the woman was laying previously. She was not there. I looked around the area but I could not find her.
I hoped she was alright and just got up and walked away, or someone stopped to help her.
There was no mention of a woman saved at the side of the road in the paper, or on the news. I will never know.