# People who "forget" their babies in the car on a hot day

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**Created:** [June 20, 2014, 10:47pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248 "2014-06-20T22:47:24Z")\
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**Author:** ![Frylock](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/f/ce7236/32.png) [@Frylock](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Frylock)\
**Post date:** [June 21, 2014, 11:50pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/101 "2014-06-21T23:50:16Z")

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> [@CalMeacham](#):
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> Sorry, but a baby is not an umbrella.
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> I’ve accidentally left a lot of things behind, and forgotten things. But my daughter wasn’t one of them. I’m not thinking about where my umbrella is, compulsively, every couple of minutes.
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> The two cases aren’t remotely comparable.

I am surprised by what you say about yourself here, but I won’t deny it. I will tell you, though, that most people’s brains are simply incapable of operating that way.

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**Author:** ![Hamlet](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/hamlet/32/2818_2.png) [@Hamlet](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Hamlet)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 12:01am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/102 "2014-06-22T00:01:20Z")

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> [@Frylock](#):
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> Your “permission” is irrelevant. Permission or no, it would almost certainly be wrong for us to say any of that to you, as you would be saying it to yourself more effectively than any of us could, for the remainder of your life, and our saying it would make not even an iota of difference.

You are absolutely correct. The horror and blame I would heap upon myself if I was too stressed/busy/forgetful and let my child roast to death in a hot car would be mountainess and nothing said here could even start to compare. Just as my pointing out the underemphasis on the parents responsibility for their actions and others stories of parental mistakes won’t matter in the least to the sincere people whose actions resulted in the death f their children.

But I also won’t be calling the people who do emphasize my responsibility for my actions things like “pathetic”, “arrogant”, or “pitiable”.

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**Author:** ![Frylock](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/f/ce7236/32.png) [@Frylock](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Frylock)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 12:10am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/103 "2014-06-22T00:10:51Z")

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> [@Hamlet](#):
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> But I also won’t be calling the people who do emphasize my responsibility for my actions things like “pathetic”, “arrogant”, or “pitiable”.

Of course you wouldn’t. It would be strange if you did–it would seem to indicate you lack the feelings of guilt and remorse you should have in such a situation. The furthest in that direction your responses could sensibly go would be some form of saying “I know.”

But _others_ would be _right_ to call such people (i.e. people emphasizing to your your responsibility for your actions) “pathetic,” “arrogant” and “pitiable” for saying these things to you. They should not be emphasizing this, because they should know it is already foremost on your mind and will be forever, and they have no role to play in punishing you. If they have any role at all, it is to offer compassion and forgiveness. Punishment you’ll be taking care of all by yourself.

(I’m assuming here a case where no intent was formed to leave the kid, of course.)

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**Author:** ![samclem](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/s/a9a28c/32.png) [@samclem](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/samclem)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 12:22am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/104 "2014-06-22T00:22:17Z")

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> [@Leaffan](#):
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> All of us are heartbroken about the stories and fully realize it could, or could have, happened to us. That’s all we’re saying.

Some posters **don’t** think it could happen to them. Thankfully a minority.

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**Author:** ![wonky](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/wonky/32/393_2.png) [@wonky](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/wonky)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 12:51am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/105 "2014-06-22T00:51:16Z")

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> [@Hamlet](#):
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> In the abstract, it’s amusing how posters who shrug off the death of an infant must resort to calling those who disagree “scary”, “pathetic”, and “pitiable”. Speaks volumes.

It’s scary because it’s so far from reality. You are not above making a mistake, even a fatal, tragic, horrible mistake. You think you are, and because of that, you are less likely to try to make allowances for your own ability to err. You think you are above error.

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**Author:** ![RivkahChaya](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/rivkahchaya/32/8919_2.png) [@RivkahChaya](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/RivkahChaya)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 12:51am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/106 "2014-06-22T00:51:18Z")

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I had a friend who was a locksmith, and he had unlocked a few cars where people had locked their keys inside with their small children. He went to those calls any time of day without quoting a price, and then asked for regular rates, even if it was the night or weekend, but never sent those bills to collection if people couldn’t pay. This was back in the early 90s, when fobs were not the norm.

Once it was a small baby locked in on a hot day. He got there as fast as he could, but the police had already broken a window by the time he did.

Car seats were required back then, although I’m not sure what the rules were regarding rear-facing, or backseat, but my point is that people who’d break a window clearly weren’t trying to set up a good story and get rid of an unwanted baby, and so it’s doubtful it’s suddenly happening now.

As for why it’s a 21st century problem, the rear-facing seats, the seats in the back, as well as the fact that people never leave their car windows rolled down anymore have made it a modern problem.

Anyone who remembers before about 1985, do you remember leaving the car windows down on a hot day? It’s just not something people worried about. Car AC didn’t work as well, and people just were more trusting.

So if you happened to leave a baby in a car, but the windows were rolled down, not only did it buy a little time, but it opened the possibility of a passerby hearing the baby cry and rescuing it. I wonder if that ever happened?

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**Author:** ![chacoguy](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/c/50afbb/32.png) [@chacoguy](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/chacoguy)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 2:48am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/107 "2014-06-22T02:48:06Z")

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> [@Miller](#):
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> [Moderating]  
> Telling other posters to fuck themselves is a violation of Pit rules. Please avoid this in the future.
> 
> No warning issued.  
> [/Moderating]

I honestly didn’t know that. I must have missed the memo, My Bad.

Won’t happen again.

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**Author:** ![monstro](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/m/ba9def/32.png) [@monstro](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/monstro)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 3:12am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/108 "2014-06-22T03:12:07Z")

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**Rivkah’s** post about key fobs and car windows made me think of this sad story:

[14-year-old dies after being locked in a hot car](http://www.nbcnews.com/news/us-news/no-escape-california-family-sues-bmw-after-teen-dies-locked-n100881)

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**Author:** ![Hamlet](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/hamlet/32/2818_2.png) [@Hamlet](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Hamlet)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 4:12am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/109 "2014-06-22T04:12:10Z")

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> [@jsgoddess](#):
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> It’s scary because it’s so far from reality. You are not above making a mistake, even a fatal, tragic, horrible mistake. You think you are, and because of that, you are less likely to try to make allowances for your own ability to err. You think you are above error.

I don’t think I’m above error. I do think I’m above error that will result in a prolonged, torturous death to my child. The very second that my recklessness leads to a horrible death of one of my children , I will look to the skies and cry out “jsgoddess was right”!! and rend my clothing in an attempt to appease you.

Although I admit until that day comes, I find it odd that you seemingly are more concerned with my huberis than the actual death of a child.

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**Author:** ![panache45](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/panache45/32/64_2.png) [@panache45](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/panache45)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 4:18am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/110 "2014-06-22T04:18:18Z")

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> [@nearwildheaven](#):
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> Maybe it’s really obvious to those of you who have children that I don’t, but you will NEVER convince me that those are usually accidents. :mad: I really think that the people who do this are sick of caring for the baby, or are dealing with marital problems that stem from parenting, or any number of other things, and they want to get rid of the kid in a way that doesn’t usually lead to a lengthy prison sentence.

These people have to live the rest of their lives, blaming themselves for a stupid mistake that virtually anyone could have made. They don’t need you, adding to their pain.

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**Author:** ![wonky](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/wonky/32/393_2.png) [@wonky](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/wonky)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 4:21am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/111 "2014-06-22T04:21:18Z")

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> [@Hamlet](#):
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> Although I admit until that day comes, I find it odd that you seemingly are more concerned with my huberis than the actual death of a child.

Your hubris is alterable. The child is already dead. We can do more to prevent other deaths by accepting that humans are prone to error and looking for ways to make up for this potential than by doing whatever internet dick waving you are attempting (but failing rather badly) to do.

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**Author:** ![Broomstick](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/broomstick/32/246_2.png) [@Broomstick](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Broomstick)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 5:07am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/112 "2014-06-22T05:07:21Z")

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> [@Hamlet](#):
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> I do think I’m above error that will result in a prolonged, torturous death to my child.

Are you a human being?

If yes, you are NOT above making such an error.

I sincerely hope you never do make such an error, but you are capable of it, just like anyone else. People who realize their capability for error, in my opinion, are generally much more careful about avoiding errors than people who think they’re more perfect than that.

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**Author:** ![kambuckta](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/k/53a042/32.png) [@kambuckta](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/kambuckta)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 5:49am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/113 "2014-06-22T05:49:59Z")

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(Bear with me here folks, because it’s going to be a bit convoluted).

A parent who forgets their baby is in the car with them has not really made a ‘mistake’. A mistake is choosing one course of action over another, and that action then resulting in (eg) the injury or death of a child. Had that choice not been made, the child would be well and/or alive.

A mistake would be leaving your kid/kids in the car on purpose while you get your nails done or go to the casino. A mistake would be taking a young child on a 20km hike during a heatwave or snowstorm. A mistake would be refusing medical treatment for your child because of your religious beliefs. A mistake would be leaving a child alone with an unknown dog…and in each of these scenarios, a disaster ensuing.

But those parents who inadvertently leave their children in the car while they go about their usual daily business…they _haven’t_ made a mistake. They _haven’t_ been intentionally negligent or careless. They _didn’t_ make a lousy choice on the day their child died. As far as their conscious mind was concerned, **there was no child** that day.

Indeed they are culpable though, and I’m sure their days are sheer hell as they live with the constant knowledge that they and they alone killed their precious child.

I really don’t think I could live with such a burden. Regardless of the legal consequences, my guilt and horror would be such that living would be far too painful to endure.

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**Author:** ![Hamlet](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/hamlet/32/2818_2.png) [@Hamlet](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Hamlet)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 9:29am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/114 "2014-06-22T09:29:08Z")

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> [@jsgoddess](#):
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> Your hubris is alterable. The child is already dead. We can do more to prevent other deaths by accepting that humans are prone to error and looking for ways to make up for this potential than by doing whatever internet dick waving you are attempting (but failing rather badly) to do.

And attacking my electronic genitalia is your way of saving children’s lives?

I think we will have more success stopping parents from leaving their kids in cars on hot days by spreading information that it happens and emphasizing that it shouldn’t than we would ever by saying “it’s an unavoidable mistake”

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**Author:** ![choie](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/choie/32/7829_2.png) [@choie](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/choie)\
**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 9:47am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/115 "2014-06-22T09:47:13Z")

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I guess we’re going to do this every year at around this time, huh? Okiedoke.

I’ll repost what I said in last year’s thread, when the Hubris Brigade consisted primarily **Dio** instead of **Hamlet** and **CalMeacham**.

> [@How do parents adjust after leaving a child in a hot car?](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/how-do-parents-adjust-after-leaving-a-child-in-a-hot-car/660133/120):
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> Well, I’ll answer the OP with a real-life anecdote, but unlike the others here there’s no “whew” moment or happy ending. I admit it’s also not about leaving a child in a car, but it is about a parent who made a fatal mistake in judgment.
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> In the 1960s (early season _Mad Men_ territory), my parents, having grown up in Brooklyn tenements as the children of immigrants, were now, thanks to my father’s increasingly successful business, suddenly middle class. As such, they did what many people of their generation and new status did: they went for the full suburban lifestyle. Long Island single-family home, large lawn for Pop to mow on weekends, and an above-ground pool for their two kids: my brother (10) and sister (6). (I wasn’t born yet.)
> 
> A couple of days after my mom’s birthday, my father was at work and my mom was naturally doing the stuff young housewives of those days did–laundry, cleaning, and keeping the kids who were now around the house all day (aside from when they were playing with neighbor kids) out of her hair.
> 
> One note: my mom was loving and overprotective, like many Jewish moms (or non-Jewish, for that matter), and thought the sun rose and set for her children, would do anything she could for them if it were in her power. Just want to make sure that’s stated and underlined. Anyone who claims what happened next was intentional is going to get pitted and pitted like you’ve never been pitted before.
> 
> That July day, she watched her kids get into the pool, my sister as usual not budging from the side (it was shallow enough for even a six-year-old to stand), my brother swimming and diving and playing undersea explorer games or whatever an early 1960s boy would’ve done. He was an excellent swimmer, had medals and so on. My sister couldn’t yet swim, which is why she usually stayed by the edge.
> 
> Anyway, from what I understand, my mom was as usual watching them for a while, but something called her attention away. A phone call? A shift in the laundry cycle? I have no idea, because this day is something that was _never ever_ spoken about while I grew up. All I know is that before she went into the house, she told her smart, ultimately responsible son to watch out for his sister.
> 
> This kind of “letting the kids play by themselves” mentality was pretty typical of parents in those days. Again going back to _Mad Men_, there were a few scenes of Betty getting annoyed to see her daughter Sally wrapped in a plastic dry cleaning bag not because the girl was in danger of suffocation, but because she might have dumped the clothes somewhere and gotten them wrinkled.
> 
> Anyway. The rest is culled from a police report and the very vague memories of the only witness to what happened next.
> 
> For the next five- to ten-minutes, my sister watched my brother playing around, swimming about under water, being rough-and-tumble and probably scaring her annoyingly because that’s what big brothers do. At some point he went underwater and splashed around for a while, probably pretending to be someone like Jacques Cousteau. But after a while he didn’t emerge. He was just splashing his legs under the water. My sister started yelling at him to stop scaring her.
> 
> My mother heard the yells and ran out of the house to find her son had caught his arms or leg or head–I’m not sure which, I don’t remember the police report)–in the rungs of the small pool ladder. Mom immediately jumped into the pool, extricated her child, and dragged his now-motionless body to the grass. She then grabbed my sister out as well, told her to stay put, and then tore through the yard desperately yelling for help but clearly knowing it was too late.
> 
> Neighbors later reported to the police that they heard her screaming over and over, “_He’s dead! My son is dead!_” My sister remembers holding her brother’s head, seeing his blue face, and still vaguely thinking he was tricking her.
> 
> The police and doctors arrived, and my mother was described as hysterical. Not long after, my father got a call at work from one of their family friends to come home immediately. No other information. When he arrived, he learned he no longer had a son.
> 
> To answer the OP’s question, how did parents react to a tragedy they inadvertently caused? In my mom’s case, she never recovered completely nor forgave herself, and fully expected to have some kind of karmic punishment (as if losing her son wasn’t enough) for her negligence. A happy young suburban family became encased in grief and guilt and unspoken shame.
> 
> I don’t know how my parents stayed married after that; how did Pop not blame Mom for what happened? The very, very few times he and I ever spoke on this topic (when I was in my 30s), he actually blamed himself for deciding to get the pool in the first place, and he wept over the fact that Mom never forgave herself. He still would not, could not, blame her aloud.
> 
> Going back to the immediate aftermath: my father and mother took my _sister_ to a child psychiatrist after the incident–somehow they were psychologically aware enough to know she might be traumatized (and she was, but only years later did it manifest itself as severe survivor’s guilt). But of course they never went themselves. (In their circle it wasn’t _done_.) Nowadays there’d be support groups urged on them, but they didn’t have that sort of system back then. So there was no real outlet or understanding of what steps they might take to start, somehow, recovering. The only advice, tacit most like, was “move on, have more kids, don’t speak of this lest you bring up bad memories.”
> 
> They had two more daughters, with me as the last born almost exactly three years later. This is all hindsight knowledge, by the way, because not only was this incident not discussed while I was growing up, my _brother_ was never discussed. I never even knew I had one until I was about 10 myself, and even then my mother told me he died from being hit by a car. (Ostensibly to make sure I wasn’t afraid of water myself, but as an adult I’ve become more aware that this was also a story told because Mom was terrified to be asked the inevitable question: “But where were _you_, mommy?”)
> 
> Mom suffered from depression and didn’t take care of herself. She became overprotective to the nth degree of her surviving daughter and the two daughters she had after the accident. Hell, I wasn’t allowed to take a bath alone until I was 10, and even after that the rule was that I had to sing and make noise the whole time so my mother could hear me from her bedroom.
> 
> Actually, it was my failure to do so one evening when I was about 12 that led me to learn the truth. When she couldn’t hear me, she burst into the bathroom, wild-eyed, and then yelled at me for not making enough noise. I was probably a bit snarky and rolled my eyes, saying something like, “I’m a big girl, Mom, what’s the big deal already?” And she blurted out in a vicious voice I’d never, ever heard from her before: “My son _drowned_!” Then, horrified by what she said and probably shaken to the core, she left the room. I quietly sat there, stunned, and then silently let the water out of the tub, got into my pajamas, and went to my sister (the closer one in age; my oldest sister was in college by then) to ask what Mom had meant by that. She told me, and finally I knew the real story. And felt like a horrible horrible daughter for invoking this kind of memory in my mother. As if not knowing were my fault, or as if I even needed to “invoke” the memory–like she didn’t live with it every day.
> 
> The bizarre unspoken rule of silence in my family, the secrecy and the fear of causing my mother more grief and guilt were so strong that afterward I never went to my mom to ask any questions or apologize or do whatever would’ve probably been natural after such a confrontation. And she, in what I will admit was a really bad decision on her part, didn’t seek me out later, sit me down, and explain her words either. I kind of understand this, even though I think it was absolutely the wrong way to behave. I just think she felt that kids should trust their parents and think them wise, and she probably was afraid I’d never trust her again, or would look down on her, or maybe in her worst nightmares would hate her for killing the brother I never knew.
> 
> As I said, she seemed to live the rest of her life waiting for the hammer of fate to punish her. She didn’t help by smoking too much, not going to the doctor, and rarely going out to enjoy life. Pop, for his part, tried to encourage Mom to go out with him on weekends. He had a vastly different POV from her. He was a survivor and didn’t want his kids to be afraid of life, so he pushed us (rather obnoxiously, I say with love) to do things I personally was terrified to do, such as diving or even just learning to swim or skiing. As I said, my mom was overprotective and watchful to a fault with her youngest children, not surprisingly, and I pretty much learned by osmosis that the world was a scary place, that water was deadly (and this was even before I knew about my brother’s mode of death), that not being by your mom’s side or telling her exactly where you go and what you were doing was the express train to horrible disaster of some unspecified kind.
> 
> I grew up believing my Mom’s perspective. To me, my father was reckless. I even thought he was willfully putting my life at risk by forcing me to try to learn how to swim. (Totally backwards thinking, right?)
> 
> She never went to visit my brother’s grave. I don’t think I ever heard her mention his name. I know she discussed him with my oldest sister, who knew him, because my sister had some psychological problems related to his death and her guilt for not saving him or even knowing that he was in trouble (at age six!). But my mom just couldn’t bear bringing up that day. It ate her up inside.
> 
> Meanwhile, Mom became semi-obsessed with smoothing our way through life. I was afraid of nursery school? She kept me home so I didn’t have to suffer. (Or learn how to handle myself, but she didn’t think of that.) I was shy and didn’t want to go to camp? I was kept at home. I didn’t have to make phone calls, I had help doing homework, I was allowed to stay home sick quite a lot for very little reason when I faked colds mainly because I hated school (again, very shy and alone). I never planned for the future, was never _taught_ how to plan for the future, probably because my Mom lived her life, and thus taught us how to live ours, assuming that the future was a bad, frightening and utterly unpredictable thing. No point planning for a better life, because one day you’ll turn your head for ten minutes and death will result. Even my father had this aspect in him too, though he had a more hopeful perspective, he too seemed to live life one day at a time–and not in the good sense. They never discussed college plans or career plans with me. In fact, I pretty much grew up not thinking or being able to visualize a future. I couldn’t fathom leaving my mom’s home, so therefore I wasn’t going to college, and thus there was no point _planning_ on going away to school. I was actually shocked when my parents made me go. I picked three schools, none of which I cared about, and got into two. Even then I didn’t think I’d really be going. But somehow I did.
> 
> (To this day–and I’m 46 now–I have to fight against the mindset that if I can’t envision something happening down the road, it will never happen. Amazing how far-reaching this death was. As I said, I wasn’t even born when my brother died, never knew him or even of his existence for my first ten years, but I was still affected by the tragedy.)
> 
> Finally, when her two younger daughters made it to their teen years, Mom started bit by bit to come out of her cocoon. Maybe because we’d finally gotten past the age my brother was when he died; she may have felt somehow she’d successfully escaped the Punishment. By the time I went off to college at 18 she was starting to find some interests outside of the house.
> 
> But when she started feeling ill, she didn’t go to the doctor because she probably suspected the worst. And it was the worst: lung cancer. I can only imagine she thought to herself when the doctor gave her the diagnosis: “At last. It’s happening.” She died seven months later–also in July, like her son–at only 56. I was 19.
> 
> I’m sorry for what’s basically a huge article or blog post. But I’m just answering the OP with one anecdote of how a parent reacts when her/his actions lead to an accidental death. Black depression and self-loathing, attempts to overcompensate via protecting other children, inability to trust happiness, such all-encompassing guilt that even the dead child’s name couldn’t be mentioned, and an utter certainty that punishment would be visited upon her, to the point where she hastened it along by passively committing suicide via cigarettes. She was her own judge, jury and, in a way, executioner.
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> To her, she was primarily the woman who killed her firstborn child. And I’m sure to some of the less-compassionate people in this thread, that’s all she was. But it’s not true. Yes, a beloved young boy died due to her unthinking negligence. But Mom was still a wonderful, beautiful, compassionate, smart, loving, funny, thoughtful, kind person. Her ability to see that died along with her son on July 27, 1963.

I included the whole post, although much of it related to a different question in an OP (“How do parents survive making this mistake?”), because for the idiot OP, the idea that there isn’t punishment for the parent whose negligence caused/contributed to their child’s death, is very much mistaken. In my mom’s case, considering there was a police report, I’m assuming they were investigating the possibility that there was criminal negligence or some other malfeasance related to Kenny’s death. Maybe the OP thinks she kinda wanted her son or daughter (or hey, maybe both?) dead. Possibly she deserved more punishment than having to drag the lifeless, blue-tinged body of her son from the water onto the lawn where he used to play, going to his funeral, facing her husband and relatives and friends knowing, fearing, _certain_ that they were thinking “this is a terrible mother; why wasn’t she watching him?” Especially my father. How could she look at him and _not_ assume he was secretly accusing her of killing their child? He didn’t, which is a wonder to me, but I don’t think she ever completely believed that.

People wonder how anyone could live with such a burden. My mom lived because she still had a daughter, and eventually two more including yours truly. But make no mistake, she still paid the price for what she did, or didn’t do, for the rest of her own too-short life.

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**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 9:53am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/116 "2014-06-22T09:53:03Z")

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Too late to edit, but: To answer **Hamlet** about which will save more lives, saying it’s an ‘unavoidable mistake’ (which no one is saying) or warning people about the danger of leaving kids in hot cars. This is yet another strawman, among so many he and the others like him have built. Obviously warning about the danger is vital. But condemning the parents as being unique freaks who secretly wanted their kids dead, and insisting that these mistakes would _never_ happen to _good_ parents, is neither psychologically accurate (re: the former mindset) nor correct/productive/safe (re: the latter).

It’s really not an either/or proposition. _EVERYONE_ wants to warn about the dangers of forgetting your child in a hot car. I mean, no shit? But part of that warning includes reminding people that such a horrible accident can happen to just about any parent if they’re not careful. Those of us sympathizing with the grieving and guilty parents are able to understand both, while those demonizing the parents and saying “NEVER NOT ME!!!” are actually in denial, and thus part of the problem.

Because _almost everyone_ thinks they’re a good parent. Being complacent that you’re therefore never going to do the unthinkable is probably exactly what led to most of these deaths.

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**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 11:50am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/117 "2014-06-22T11:50:16Z")

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> [@kambuckta](#):
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> Um, cite? I cannot imagine that a child who has died from overheating has any sort of ‘smell’, unless the child has been in the car for a number of days. Mere hours? I call bullshit.

Death is usually accompanied by a total evacuation of bowels and bladder. What do you think that’s going to smell like after several hours in a baking hot car?  
Having once forgotten my elderly dog in the car, I have nothing but sympathy for these parents. He was fine, it was not a hot day and he wasn’t remotely distressed, but I was a shaking, crying mess. It was a sudden cool rainy spell in midsummer, if it had happened two days previously I would have killed him.

Yes, yes, I **know** dogs are not children. Although I’m not a parent, my animals are not substitute kids, tyvm. But they _are_ living, breathing, sentient beings whose lives are in my hands, and who I love with all my heart. They are part of my family, and I could never ever forgive myself if a moment’s distraction led to death for one of them.

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**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 12:31pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/118 "2014-06-22T12:31:43Z")

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choie - thank you for your post. I’m shaking after reading that.

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**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 12:36pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/119 "2014-06-22T12:36:35Z")

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**Hamlet** and **CalMeachem** may in fact have brains that function differently from those of all other human beings. I’d like each of them to try some well-known optical illusions (plenty of websites have these), and see if they work for them. Or try some aural illusions. Or any other of the diverse tests which reveal how the human brain is wired up.

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**Post date:** [June 22, 2014, 12:44pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/people-who-forget-their-babies-in-the-car-on-a-hot-day/691248/120 "2014-06-22T12:44:19Z")

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> [@Iggy](#):
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> I was working when we had a 9-1-1 call come in with an incident of a baby left in a hot car and the baby died. I have _never_ before or since heard such raw inconsolable agony. I find it unfathomable that it was anything other than a tragic accident.

I just got seriously choked up imagining how _you_ feel when _you_ remember this incident.

That’s some powerful stuff, to have such an effect at such a remove. Third-hand? Fourth-hand? I lost count.

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