Care failure shames them — and us

LAST Friday night on my way to a function I was among the first to come across the scene of a car accident.

When I recounted the story to friends after I eventually reached my destination, I was asked: “How did you have the courage to pull over?” and “How did you know what to do?”

My answer is simple: I have a duty of care to people. Caring is my job, my passion and my vocation.