Ironic as it may be, I was attending a course on suicide intervention
techniques in Victoria B.C on that September morning. I remember
thinking that I was watching the beginning of the end......
Thankfully it was not, and I returned home to remain on alert for
any further developments. T'was a tense week or so for myself
and my family. I was ready for damn near anything and would
have gone to New York if they would have called, but it was not
necessary.
Anyone who has worked in emergency services assumes certain
risks when they put on the uniform, and when something of this
magnitude occurs that is so far away and obviously out of my
control, I too am grateful.
Grateful that I am not alone in this commitment to serve and protect.
Thank the next E.S worker you bump into today or tommorow,
we sometimes forget ourselves what can happen in the blink
of an eye, cuz when everybody's runnin out, we're the ones
that are runnin in, no matter how bad she all looks......
It's my job.........