I have had this feeling of guilt for some days now which refuses to go away.
A feeling that maybe I could have helped somebody.
Every morning for the past 5 years I religiously take my dog for his morning walk and invariably we see other people walking their dogs.
My dog is on the boisterous side and is inclined to bark at other dogs and naturally the owners tend to keep their distance as my dog is rather fierce looking.
I must stress however that my dog is a sheep in wolves clothing, and she has never attacked either another animal or a human being.
In fact recently a neighbour has admitted to me that as soon as he saw me with my dog he would cross over to the other side of the street, this went on for about 3 years until I showed him just how soft she is .
Now I can't keep the neighbour away from the dog.!
I digress, during our morning walks as I said I met many people from a distance and bade them good morning with the exception of one or two who knew my dog well enough to approach me and have a conversation.
One of those who I met from a distance also had a lively dog, but not as big as mine and I must confess it was better behaved.
In writing this it's just occured to me that I'm a bit like my dog, fierce looking but a sheep in wolves clothing.
Anyway the owner always had a smile on his face and never failed to acknowledge me even when my dog was making a nuisance of herself.
I used to think to myself enviously, there goes a man without a care in the world, if only I could be like him.
Last week he went missing from his home and his body was found some days later, drowned.
Apparently he had comitted suicide so I am lead to believe, why I have no idea.
Whilst I am pretty sure it would have made no difference I have this feeling that I should have made an effort to make some sort of contact with him in all the years that I met him .
Who knows maybe I could have helped, now I will never know.
His death has made me realise just how fortunate I am, I have a loving family a good social life, plenty of hobbies, friends, and I have no serious money worries.
Why then could I not have given a few minutes of my time to help somebody.
Thank you for allowing me to get this off my chest.
A feeling that maybe I could have helped somebody.
Every morning for the past 5 years I religiously take my dog for his morning walk and invariably we see other people walking their dogs.
My dog is on the boisterous side and is inclined to bark at other dogs and naturally the owners tend to keep their distance as my dog is rather fierce looking.
I must stress however that my dog is a sheep in wolves clothing, and she has never attacked either another animal or a human being.
In fact recently a neighbour has admitted to me that as soon as he saw me with my dog he would cross over to the other side of the street, this went on for about 3 years until I showed him just how soft she is .
Now I can't keep the neighbour away from the dog.!
I digress, during our morning walks as I said I met many people from a distance and bade them good morning with the exception of one or two who knew my dog well enough to approach me and have a conversation.
One of those who I met from a distance also had a lively dog, but not as big as mine and I must confess it was better behaved.
In writing this it's just occured to me that I'm a bit like my dog, fierce looking but a sheep in wolves clothing.
Anyway the owner always had a smile on his face and never failed to acknowledge me even when my dog was making a nuisance of herself.
I used to think to myself enviously, there goes a man without a care in the world, if only I could be like him.
Last week he went missing from his home and his body was found some days later, drowned.
Apparently he had comitted suicide so I am lead to believe, why I have no idea.
Whilst I am pretty sure it would have made no difference I have this feeling that I should have made an effort to make some sort of contact with him in all the years that I met him .
Who knows maybe I could have helped, now I will never know.
His death has made me realise just how fortunate I am, I have a loving family a good social life, plenty of hobbies, friends, and I have no serious money worries.
Why then could I not have given a few minutes of my time to help somebody.
Thank you for allowing me to get this off my chest.