I Admitted I Was Me

I was buying a hot dog at a hot dog stand, Reluctantly here at this silly ball game anyway When a lady asked me if I am who I am. I am used to people not liking me for who I am For I turn them in when they hurt their children But I said yes this was me. She grabbed my hand and hugged it. Said her daughter thought highly of me. Could not stop quoting me. I asked who her daughter is. Ashamed to say I do not know this child. I am a school counselor for over six hundred children. This name did not mean a thing to me. I looked her up later. A face I barely recognized. The perils of being assigned to way too many children. But I think this shows one thing. You never know who you might be accidentally helping.