Last Friday evening, I was faced with the one of the most difficult decisions of my life. As I packed the car to head to our house in Wellfleet (Cape Cod), I received a call from someone I care about deeply. He was in his car driving with his two children and it was clear, through his slurred speech, he was very intoxicated.
Having established there was no way to get him to stop driving, I was faced with a decision that could impact many lives?literally. I knew if I called the police he would lose his license. If he lost his license, chances are he could lose his job. Even more unsettling was that without a license, he would not be able to see his kids during scheduled visitations because he lived at least 45 minutes from them and there are no alternate transportation options for him. On the flip side, I couldn?t shake the thought of something happening to him or his two exceptional children. They are truly remarkable?outstanding students, great athletes and more importantly, kind hearted. Additionally, there was the risk that he could injure other people that may be misfortunate enough to cross his path.
After agonizing over what to do for what seemed like an eternity, I decided I wouldn?t be able to live with myself if anything happened him, his kids or anyone else as a result of his drunk driving. I called the police and they arrested him. He failed all field sobriety tests and was almost two times over the legal limit for alcohol content. The arresting officer said he was clearly intoxicated and wreaked of booze, yet he repeatedly claimed he didn?t have a single drink.
What should have been an ending, quickly morphed into more angst. He told his children I was the one that reported him for drunk driving and he wasn?t drunk. He said one officer was going to let him go, but another one arrested him because the officer was a jerk. He said it was my fault he wouldn?t be able to see them for possibly six months. Both officers told me I did the right thing. In my heart I know I did the right thing, but I have a constant sick feeling over the implications my action had on his children in the short term. I can?t shake the feeling. It?s with me constantly.
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Kel Kelly
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August 31, 2005 Turning A Friend In For Drunk Driving
September 15, 2005 04:29 PM EDT
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Comments: 14
You did the ethical thing. You did the kind thing. You did the smart thing. Hopefully, people that care about him in life will take the next steps in getting him treatment.
I have watched friends and family fall victim to drug and alcohol addiction. Addicts/alcoholics rarely understand the power of the drug. They often do not know they have a problem. They make bad decisions (like driving under the influence) to facilitate their use. In times like these, it's friends and family that need to step in, keep them safe in the short term, and get them into recovery so that they can regain control of their lives.
Thanks for making the hard choice. Any one of us could have been driving the other direction.
Your story is haunting; almost a year later. You did what you thought was right and it was right. To protect children is the most important act an adult has to perform. But the end result can be life altering but hopefully the future will have positive long term results for everyone involved. I wish when I reached out to help a love one with alcohol issues I had been successful. But I wasn't, I was only used as a scapegoat. I hope your freind is getting treatment. I pray for people who are dealing with or in denial of their disease. Hope all is well.