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2017-03-24 09:46:53
I was at my daughter and her husband's house for my granddaughter's 6 year old birthday party. Children and their parents everywhere. I could see the bright blue bouncy house in the grass that they rented for the day. As I walked in the house balloons were flying high everywhere and the smell of delicious food filled the house. Two of my sons were there and seemed to be enjoying themselves. I could see my granddaughter in her pretty pink dress with her sparkly white shoes playing and laughing with the other children. After awhile I started helping my daughter with the cake and ice cream. It was a beautiful cake with vanilla mousse filling from COSTCO. Her theme was Hello Kitty. After she opened all her gifts and the children were playing again I could see my granddaughter was not happy then I noticed some of the girls were misusing here new toys, but just then her mom called for them to get their goody bags and go outside for the piƱata, that was so cute to see them swinging and missing and them watch them trying to get the most candy they could. While they were jumping in the bouncy house. I went in the house. I was talking with some of the children's parents and some of my daughter's friends and people she works with. It was so nice to finally put a face with the people she talks so much about and enjoys working with. It was a beautiful, crisp day. Selah said she loved it. We said our goodbyes said our thank you's and was given lots of cake to take home.
2016-10-13 08:05:29
2016-09-10 01:11:34
I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.
2015-08-26 04:21:49


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