I always kind of laugh when I hear that because isn't that line from a movie or something? lol. But, it’s not funny it is very serious. This whole month at Avalon's school they have been learning about Stranger Danger and what to do and what not to do.
When I was a kid I don’t know if there was a lot of kidnappings going on or what. But I can remember a huge emphasis on stranger danger. I remember watching a Winnie the Pooh special on it at my neighbor’s house. I remember learning that you don’t talk to strangers, you don’t take candy or money from strangers, e.t.c.
I think a lot of people think it just never will happen to them. So, I would like to share with you all the times it has happened to me. And to tell you that it is so important that all of you are sitting down with your kids and talking to them. No matter how old or young they are.
The first time I can remember was in 3rd grade walking with my best friend Tara to the library. And we were walking down third street and this guy pulled over in his car and was waving money at us. He said we were too young to be walking and he wanted to give us money for the bus. But the library was only a few blocks away. So we didn’t see why he was making such a big deal about it. We just said no thank you and kept walking. He kept driving next to us waving the money at us and telling us to take the money. We were getting totally freaked out. I am sure had one of us reached into the car to take the money he would have grabbed us. We quick took of running down the street and started zig zagging through the houses because we didn’t want him to know where we lived. I even remember us hiding behind some bushes, waiting for him to drive by, then making a mad dash into Tara house and telling her mom what had just happened. I think we were very lucky we both made it to her house that day.
For as long as I can remember my family had a password when being picked up. It seems like such a silly thing to do but twice it has saved us. I think Nikol was in Kindergarten or first grade. And someone showed up at her school claiming my mom had sent them to pick her up because my mom couldn’t get away from work. They knew everything about my mom. Where she worked. About me and Vicki. So, Nikol asked for the password. But, that was the one thing they didn’t know. So Nikol refused to leave the school. I don’t remember if the school then called my mom or we just all went home and Nikol told my mom about it later. But my mom had never sent anyone to the school to pick Nikol up. To this day we never found out who that person was. But luckily my mom had taught us not to go with someone who didn’t know our secret password.
Again in 7th grade I was waiting outside my middle school for my mom to pick me up. A lady in a car pulled up and said my mom had sent her to pick me up. I thought that was kinda weird but I didn’t think she was lying either. I started walking over to the car and then remembered to ask for the password. The lady got all mad and said my mom didn’t tell her about any password. I said forget it I would just walk home with one of my friends. She kept telling me how mad my mom was going to be at me. Oh well I thought. I was a little worried that my mom would be mad. But Oh well. Better safe then sorry. As my friend and I started walking down Brockton my mom drove by. We flagged her down. She was like “why are you leaving? I am not even that late”. We told her what had just happened. My mom was in shock. She had no idea who it was and had never sent anyone.
Even when I was attending Villa Park High School. My grandpa would come and pick me up everyday after school. One day thought he didn’t show up. I just waited and waited for him. Then this car drove in the parking lot in front of the school and was yelling my name out the window. “Tiffani? Tiffani?” all up and down the parking lot. OH.MY.GOSH. I was so embarrassed. But I didn’t recognize the car or the lady from where I was at. So I just sat there. When she left I went to the office and called my grandpa. For some reason or another he couldn’t get to the school to pick me up and had sent long time family friend Susan to pick me up. But I hadn’t seen her in a while. And I don’t think I had ever seen her car. Lol. So he told me to go back and wait for her. He got a hold of her and she came to the school to pick me up.
I had a coworker when I worked at Arco. Her daughter had been kidnapped, abused, and murdered. A man had come to her house where her daughter and a friend were playing in the front yard. He said he had lost his puppy and needed help finding it. Then he took her.
When Avalon and Nolan were at the Montessori School in Corona, their teacher told me the biggest misconception kids have are that strangers are scary looking and ugly. If they know you, look normal, or are even pretty then they are not strangers. Or bad people. I asked Avalon and Nolan to describe a stranger to me. They pretty much described monsters. Lol. Dan and I had to really sit down and talk to them and tell them that bad people look normal. Just like everyone else. And that strangers could even be people they see everyday. Like the mail man. The garbage man. Whoever. Those people are people we don’t know (even though we kinda do) enough to know for sure they would never take them or hurt them.
As I told Avalon the story of my coworker’s daughter and the man looking for his puppy Avalon couldn’t believe it. She asked if that really happened in real life or was I making it up. I told her no it happened in real life. The little girl never saw her family again. Her family never saw her again. And now the little girl is in heaven. So that even if someone comes up to our house she still needs to always make sure that mommy and daddy or someone she knows is there with her.
We also have taught the kids if for some reason we aren’t there or something happened to us which houses on the street they should go to and tell them they need help or they can’t find us or whatever.
It can happen to anyone. Anywhere. Weather you live in a good area, a bad area, an ok area. But we all need to remember to sit down every so often and remind our kids and make sure we have things like secret passwords to make sure our families are safe.