When I was 16, my mom called 9-1-1 and told them that I was a runaway…while I was standing right next to the phone.  Then, when the cops showed up, she told me to stay in the house.

(She was mad and wanted them to take me to juvie.)

I may have been a teenager, but I wasn’t stupid.  I stood in that doorway to make sure the officers saw me.

I have since stayed in touch with one of those officers, Officer Yvonne, a sergeant with the Bexar County Sheriff’s Department. Next to my godfather and foster parents, she literally helped me change my life.

She’s one of the most amazing women I’ve ever met.

So you can imagine what I felt when in her most recent email she mentioned feeling burned out by her job, about maybe going into teaching.  She just sounds frustrated and maybe a little heart heavy.

Then she asked for help.

So now I’m asking you.  Do you have any ideas?  Can you help me brainstorm a solution?