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November 28, 2008 was the launch date for this blog and there is value in the saying of “how things change, how much stays the same” as I’ve similar feelings from when the blog was launched and on its one year anniversary in 2009.
I’ll not be the one to tell you being a police officer is all roses, but the rewards far outweigh the difficulties. There are long and odd hours, missed weekends and stress on the body. The men and women who have chosen this ultimately rewarding law enforcement career know it comes with some amount of sacrifice and understand the merit of contributing to our society as a whole.
Officer’s families make similar sacrifices and it rests with the officer to ensure his or her family is acknowledged and thanked for their supporting role. I, for one, could not do this job if it weren’t for the love and support of my husband, children, family (thanks mom and dad!) and friends, which is important, as they are the main reason behind my continued passion for and involvement in policing. Even though I long-ago found my purpose in law enforcement, the ‘purpose’ itself is forever evolving and I am constantly evaluating what it actually is and what it means.
Everyone must find their own purpose – what is yours?
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The end of 2011 is fast approaching. Wasn’t it just last month I started my dog-handling career? Of course not – years have passed, and I can count my time remaining as a dog handler in the same fashion new mothers give the age of their babies – 24 months, 18 months, 12 months… This time frame is the only downside to having a dog as a partner, because their lives are so much shorter than ours. Those who have dogs in their lives, regardless if the dog is a work partner, assistance dog, pet or companion, will know exactly what I’m talking about.
The end of 2011 also brings a close to a memorable year, during which the world’s cameras were zoomed in and focused on Vancouver on June 15, 2011.
All of us know the riot is a black mark against Vancouver – it will take a while for the mark to wear away and I’m okay with that. It should take some time for the wound to heal, because if it heals too quickly we may forget how poorly our City was treated.
Perhaps that should be one of our purposes as Vancouverites – to remain passionate about our City and to always remember what happened while at the same time not allowing it to consume us in continued anger and/or fear. There must be continued growth, at all levels of policing and citizenship, if we are to learn from the events and the aftermath of June 15th.
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From a blogging perspective, it’s a been a steady if somewhat leaner year in regards to posts. I’ve finally added Twitter to the blog as it’s much easier to blast out information in 140 characters than to sit at a computer and craft a post….somehow, though, Twitter’s ease feels like cheating on an exam…besides, if given the choice between quality and quantity, I always prefer the former, particularly for important stuff.
Give-aways always tally the most comments (who doesn’t like free stuff??) and I’ve a couple of give-aways lined up for the new year – one is a signed novel written by a fellow VPD officer…it’s a great read and I’ll share more about it in January.
Posts on what actually happens in police work garner more focused and sometimes critical attention. The ‘In the Line of Duty‘ series resulted in many comments and emails on the topic of when a police officer is killed and what citizens and officers can do to prevent similar tragedies.
Sgt. Ryan Russell (Toronto Metropolitan Police Service, Ontario), Constable Garrett Styles (York Regional Police Service, Ontario) and Officer Vincent Roy (Police de Bromont, Quebec) all made the ultimate sacrifice in 2011.
They will never be forgotten.
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Then there’s you, the reader. You are a lively bunch with your comments! Even so, email tends to be the way most of you communicate, especially if you come to the blog through my articles in The Vancouver Sun. Dozens of you get in touch every month and I read every single email. Thank you for your continued support of police officers everywhere.
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Dec 11
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“Common sense is so rare that it should be classified as a Super Power.”
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This quote is on someone’s Twitter profile and I was disappointed I hadn’t thought of it first.
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Nov 11
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“Give someone a good childhood and you give them a good life.”
– Mike McCardell
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It’s unfortunate more parents do not realize the truth in Mr. McCardell’s words, even if he should have added a disclaimer of saying you give someone more opportunity for a good life if you give them a good childhood.
Even though it does not guarantee it, a good, fair and consistent upbringing certainly prepares a child for having a happy, solid and productive adulthood.
For some parents, it is all about appearances: what their friends think, how their children’s school perceives them, what their co-workers believe. Their perfection is but a thin veneer that cracks easily when not under public scrutiny.
Take, for instance, the call I went to a few years ago. A neighbour called in about a loud verbal argument in the next apartment, and my partner and I heard the name calling, rude language and shouting between the parent and the teenager. It was disturbing how the parent was screaming and swearing at the teenager.
The shouts were cut off when we knocked, and the father was smiling and gracious when he opened the door, as if he hadn’t just been telling his son how useless he was and how he wished his son would get out of his sight. The father was very good at concealing his emotions, but his son was making no effort to hide how he was feeling, and he glowered from the other side of the room.
The father went on with how everything was fine, that we did not need to be there, that they were having a discussion over his son’s grades.
But how do you think the fourteen year old son felt, having his father scream at him that he was f****** useless? I heard the dad yelling, and he really sounded as if he meant it.
Aren’t parents the ones who are supposed to be able to maintain their cool and take a step back if they feel themselves losing it? Maybe this was a one-off for this father and son, but something about the way they were both acting led us to believe this sort of communication was a regular occurrence.
Or look at what I witnessed this morning, on a day off, as I was out for a walk with my dog. A mom was loading her kids into her van and couldn’t find her keys nor her travel coffee mug.
She immediately blamed her older daughter, saying, “You little f****** bitch, what did you do with my mug? How the f*** am I supposed to get you to school on time if you keep taking my f****** keys?”
She did not realize I was coming up behind her and that I could hear everything. It was a bit awkward when she turned around at the sound of my footfalls, and she immediately gave me an icy smile to let me know she had everything under control. Okay, maybe her daughter routinely takes her coffee mug, or maybe it wasn’t the first time her daughter misplaced her keys, but to call her daughter a ‘little f****** bitch’ is taking it a bit far.
I can only imagine what the family dynamics are within their home, when they are secure in the knowledge that no one else is looking. It makes me cringe.
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There are many more examples of poor parenting, some far worse. As a police officer, I’ve responded to calls where children have been beaten, sexually assaulted, abused, neglected and even killed by their parents. Those are the more extreme cases.
But even the two examples I just gave you, where the parents lost verbal control and belittled their kids, have a lasting ripple effect. It might start out as a small insult, a tiny dart of true cruelty or a moment of loss of control, but chances are the kids will not forget it.
I’m a parent. I know I have made some mistakes along the way, but I have never disrespected my children like this, and perhaps that is why I find this behaviour so disturbing.
As for the mom in the van, she acts like this on a regular basis as I’ve heard her before.
Does she strike her kids? Not that I know of. Does she not feed them or fail to provide a roof over their heads? No. By some standards, she is doing all she needs to do in raising her kids.
My opinion, though, is this mom failing to provide her children the stability and security they need to be confident, self-aware and emotionally capable. She is not setting fair boundaries and is flying off the handle when the kids fail to stay within the ever-shifting family limits.
Raising children is hard and is the single most important job parents have. There are an unknown number of obstacles between a child and their future well-adjusted adulthood, and it is up to parents to make sure their children are equipped to deal with those challenges.
I’m not trying to turn this post into one on child-raising, but so many of our societal and criminal issues could be improved if parents did a better job of parenting.
What do you think?
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Nov 11
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Congratulations to the following two readers, who were selected using random.org:
Eunice and Jo, please send me an email at sandra@behindtheblueline.ca to verify your identity and to provide a mailing address so I know where to send your 2012 Police Dog calendar.
Thank you to everyone who participated. We will have more calendars available for sale at the beginning of December (we have completely sold out), so if you have not been able to purchase one you will be able to then.
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