I just got a phone call from a very distraught man. I work for a nfp, as some of you know, but we do not provide any direct services to the public. We fund research.
Anyway, this guy’s first daughter died at birth, then the second was supposed to die immediately afterward and instead continued living. She’s suffering from severe kidney failure. The guy has obvious issues…he refers to the doctor as “the man who killed my daughter”’, he was broken-down and crying on the phone, and just heartbroken. He is flat-broke paying for her treatments and can’t get her on the list for a new kidney.
I am not a counselor. I am not trained nor qualified to help someone this close to the edge. I normally deflect these types of calls. I have an “modus operandi”…I listen to them, recommend another organization that is specific to their problems, and get them the phone number and a contact name if possible. I mean, that is already beyond what I’m supposed to do…I’m not even supposed to listen to them, just recommend them to the correct company. I actually look up the number and often will call them and give them a heads up.
I listened to him for almost 10 minutes. His wife’s family is racist, she’s black, he’s white, and they hate his guts. He has no money, he can’t get any help from the Kidney Foundation, or from Social Services, or many of the other organizations I listed. CPS has been over his house several times and they tell him to fight for his daughter but apparently they do nothing for him. He’s on disablity and gets $1300 a month, $700 of which goes to rent, and I didn’t catch if his wife made any money or not. I told him my company could do nothing for him (in many more words). I asked him if his wife’s family accepted his daughter, and he said yes. I told him he should possibly consider, just consider, swallowing his pride and letting her family take care of his wife and daughter for a little while, until he could get his life back in shape.
He got angry, saying “You want me to split up my family? Give them to the people that hate me?” I said I didn’t want him to do anything, it was just a suggestion. I said, not permanently, but we all have to swallow our pride at times, and if it was best for his daughter he may at least want to think about it.
He grew angry, and - not rudely, but curtly - hung up on me. I feel horrible, but it was the only piece of advice I have to give. And I am a little bit angry too. Not because he hung up on me - the guy was brokenhearted - but because even at this date, when the girl doesn’t have any formula, when she is literally starving, he won’t even consider the only option left to him. Oh, there’s harsher options, but this might enable him to still get the kid back. I don’t think it would be good to have the kids grow up in a anti-white family but at least the kid would be getting fed and taken care of while he gets his life back together.
And I feel absolutely horrible for him.
I haven’t started a new thread in a long time but I really needed to get this one out. What should I have said? How could I have made it any better?