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So, I realize my purse is missing and I am very sure I must have left it in the rest room at the Welcome Center. I am immediately pretty upset about it. I had a few credit cards, my husband’s money clip with $300 in it, over $100 in my wallet, my license, two pairs of sunglasses, one pair was Prada, and some medication in my bag. Worst of all I don’t want to add any stress to our trip that is already very exhausting. Our two day travel was going to be over 16 hours, FL to Memphis, after a long weekend of car racing, and my husband is one of the racers/drivers.
My husband immediately says he will start driving back. I say, “wait, why? If it was turned in it is locked in the welcome center, if it was stolen it’s gone. I doubt it is still sitting in the bathroom.” He starts to worry about throwing out the trash in the car. Huh? Remember we are stopped at the gas station. This kind of pisses me off, because our long term fight in our relationship is how once he decides what needs to be done, and the order it should be done he cannot waiver, even if new circumstances or information is introduced. We had stopped for gas, throw out the trash, and go to the bathroom, gotta do that first right? I only mention this because it ties into him having to drive all the way back, which is what he feels must be done.
I stop him from cleaning the car and start ordering him around a little. I tell him to try to get the number of the local police down there, and I will start cancelling my credit cards. We are both on the phone, he gets in the car and we start driving back. It is a crazy twenty minutes of phone calls, being on hold, and I even mention maybe I should call the house vmail to see if they tried to call our home number, but I am still on hold with credit cards. My husband, I found out in the middle of this, had trouble getting the local police number, and eventually called 911, which neither of us wanted to do, because we fully respect 911 should be for emergencies.
Anyway, after about 20 minutes, he gets a call back, we are at mile 80 more or less, and the voice on the other end says, “the police called me, I have your wife’s purse.” She went on to say someone had found it and turned it in, and even commented we had a lot of money in there. I felt immediate relief. I was ready to turn around, and have her send the purse to me fedex, but my husband had to go back and get it. She agreed to drive back to work, in the dark of night, and meet us there. Which is exactly what happened, and everything was intact. I tried to give her money, but she would not take it. I asked her if she had the name of the person who turned it in so I could thank them, and she didn’t. She actually had left a message at my home number, but I had not checked it, and she would have sent me my purse overnight.
I talked to my husband afterwards, and he said there was no way he could have not gone back for it. I asked him if he had felt any relief once we knew she had the bag, and he said no, none. See, I am that woman, I was the person working at Bloomingdale’s who had customers leave behind wallets, and phones, and lost jewelry, and we always did our best to get the items back to their owners. I trusted her, I am her. I initially was frustrated because I was assuming the reason he would not change plans and let her just send it, was because of that personality trait he has, once he decides what should be done, he isn’t going to change his plan easily. But, more than that, more accurately, I now understand he simply did not have the level of trust I did in the woman sending my bag. In the end, it was nice to have my purse back that day, but I think still, I would not have driven back.
He also said he feels it is his responsibility to take care of his own things. Kind of lending to the finders keepers losers weepers idea, which I think is an awful saying. I prefer treat others as you would want to be treated. My husband has incredible integrity, he would definitely turn in the purse also, no question, but how he grew up, I don’t think that was necessarily the mindset or what he expects from others. I related it to how he and his family think about driving. When I was lecturing his nephew about driving too fast and recklessly, that people need to predict what they are going to do next on the road, his mom actually took the kids side and said, “if they wreck into me or go off the road because I cut in front of them, if they aren’t alert drivers, that is their problem.” It is all the same thing to me, not thinking of how we all interact and fit into society, but rather just worrying about ourselves, in a more selfish model.
I, like @Judi, have had a few times in my life where I have lost something and got it back, I think the majority of the time you do get your things back, but not always of course.