Can you save me?

 

Let’s start this piece out by allowing me to say that I’m doing fine.

No need for a wellness check.

Text, call or email if you want to say hello, but there isn’t a need to rush to your phone based on the title of this essay. Don’t sound the alarms, gather the friends, and organize a group to rush over to my house to make sure things are ok.

I’m good. Really good. Stepping across the line into great, in fact.

The source of this essay came while I was listening to some Aimee Mann albums today. The phrase is part of one of her songs. (Fine, full admission. “Save Me” is actually the name of the song. Seems a bit spot on the nose to phrase it that way though, and a “Save Me” song brings us to this Save Me essay which brings us right back to the opening paragraphs.)

Just those two words may have sent you off into concern. (And I love you guys for that, but again, I’m good.) Just those two words combined a bit with the atmosphere created by the song, got me thinking. What moves any of us to do things for others? And by that, I mean simple things as well as extra effort sacrifices.

You’re in the office, getting ready to head out to lunch with a few co-workers. You duck your head in to see a friend and tell her it’s time to go. She says she can’t leave her desk, but reaches out with some cash and asks if you could bring back something for her from wherever you go. That’s pretty simple and easy.

A friend calls and asks if you can give them a ride to and from an outpatient surgery clinic for a procedure. The facility is forty-five minutes away, and you’ll likely need to wait while it’s taking place. The effort will take up most of your morning and potentially head into the afternoon. This one is a bit more involved.

There are obviously plenty of examples from all over the spectrum of time and sacrifice that we could get into. The idea is simple enough though, we have levels of imposition we are willing to tolerate that vary based on the people asking for the imposition.

From friends, family and loved ones to acquaintances and neighbors, the expenses, inconveniences and work we’re willing to invest is not the same for every person. Not trying to be cold or judgmental. That’s simply the truth.

I will go to vastly more places for my mother than I will for someone I’ve never met. I would completely expect you to answer in a similar way. With that concept put in place, all we’re really quibbling about is where people register on your personal imposition tolerance scale.

Let’s shift the idea away from me specifically. What I’m actually asking about is you. Who are the people you might reach out toward in different circumstances? Who are the people you might help at different moments?

I was having a conversation with someone once, and we were meandering around, making jokes and weighing serious subjects. She told me about friends she has, where not only would they help her get rid of a body, they would then join her in volunteering for the search party to look for it.

(Easy there, folks. I said joking around was involved in our conversation, remember? Plus, this is about the friends that will help her out, and not how to make sure you aren’t on the wrong end of the shovel. (Full disclosure: Yup, I have looked in the back of her car before getting in to make sure there were no trash bags and shovels.))

So, the extremes may fall between someone asking you to pick up a sandwich and the friend you’d call to get your stories in place before the police arrive. Both may have someone referring to you as a lifesaver. Both are very much not the same as far as how far you might go to save them.

Take a moment to thank the heavens—or whatever you may be so moved to credit—for those that you would save in any circumstance. (And another moment to appreciate those that would save you.)

 

If you have any comments or questions, please e-mail me at Bob@inmybackpack.com