Over the summer, I stopped by a rummage sale around the corner from my house. As I was leaving, near the end of the road, I saw a woman's purse lying in the middle of the road. At first, I thought it might have been an item on sale at the rummage sale that someone had accidentally dropped. When I picked it up though, it was full. At first I wasn't sure what to do. These times are weird. Attempting to do a good deed can land you in jail. But I found the woman's license, noticed she lived around the corner, and took the purse to her home. Her brother was there, said she was out rummaging, but I left it any way. I made a point to say I only looked at her license to find the owner and that I only did so because it was lying in the road.
I was afraid for about a week.
In a similar fashion, my husband was at a soccer game with our son on Saturday. There were two mentally retarded boys fighting and there didn't seem to be any parents or guardians. He said it was getting pretty heated. People were just standing around staring. He said he finally went up to them and told them to knock it off before someone got hurt. He was amazed that no one was attempting to do anything about, to break the boys up, and find their parents or guardians.
People are afraid to do anything for fear of being noisy, getting involved, or getting sued.
A few years ago over in Ohio, a woman tried to commit ѕυιcιdє by driving her car off the road. The car crashed on the side of the road in flames. Two men, construction workers, were getting off work and saw the van burning. They could hear the woman screaming and could see her hair burning. They broke out the back windows, climbed in and rescued her. Now, the two men are suing the woman for causing their injuries. They both suffered so much smoke inhalation and burns that they are not able to work. They are on disability now and thinks she should be held accountable for their loss of lively hood.
Here's the story.Sad, sad world in which we live.