Today I picked my daughter up from her stay with her Dad, in a town 3 hours from home. On our way back we have to drive through a medium sized city. So while we were stuck at a stoplight, my daughter noticed something not quite right in a gas station parking lot next to us and brought it to my attention - there was a man laying there.
I was able to make a right turn into the lot, and I parked as soon as I was out of the road. I told my daughter to stay in the Jeep, got out, locked the doors (always better safe than sorry, I say!) and approached the man. He was barely concious, but was able to tell me he was a diabetic.
I ran into the gas station, where the attendant had JUST NOTICED something was wrong. (Pretty hard to look up from those National Enquirers sometimes, I guess.) I grabbed a bottle of orange juice, and ran back outside with it... figured I'd pay later! Got the man onto his back and helped him get some into his system. We sat there in the parking lot for about 10 minutes. Can you believe no one else stopped??? Finally, he was able to get up and walk inside, where the attendant promised to let him sit and relax until his wife could come get him.
When I got back into my Jeep, and explained to my daughter what happened and why I was able to help (I used to be a certified EMT), she grinned and said "That's cool, Mom. You're a hero."
Any of you with 13 year olds know what that means! WOW!
I was able to make a right turn into the lot, and I parked as soon as I was out of the road. I told my daughter to stay in the Jeep, got out, locked the doors (always better safe than sorry, I say!) and approached the man. He was barely concious, but was able to tell me he was a diabetic.
I ran into the gas station, where the attendant had JUST NOTICED something was wrong. (Pretty hard to look up from those National Enquirers sometimes, I guess.) I grabbed a bottle of orange juice, and ran back outside with it... figured I'd pay later! Got the man onto his back and helped him get some into his system. We sat there in the parking lot for about 10 minutes. Can you believe no one else stopped??? Finally, he was able to get up and walk inside, where the attendant promised to let him sit and relax until his wife could come get him.
When I got back into my Jeep, and explained to my daughter what happened and why I was able to help (I used to be a certified EMT), she grinned and said "That's cool, Mom. You're a hero."
Any of you with 13 year olds know what that means! WOW!