06/08/2026
Question: “Thank you so much for meeting with me. I appreciate your time. I noticed some Ghostbusters memorabilia in your office. As a mental health worker, I have to ask, what’s the significance of the Ghostbusters to you?”
Answer: I’m just a nerd…..🤓
Actually, that’s a great question. And one that deserves a thoughtful answer.
Tomorrow, June 8th, is Ghostbusters Day, the anniversary of the release of the original Ghostbusters movie in 1984. For some people, it’s just a fun movie. For me, it was something much more. My parents can confirm. I’ve saved this question for a few months. So here we go.
I was just a kid sitting in front of a television watching four ordinary men climb into a vehicle with lights flashing and sirens blaring, racing toward a problem everyone else was running away from. They weren’t perfect. They weren’t superheroes. They made mistakes. They were just people using the gifts God gave them to help others.
Something about that stuck with me. As a boy, I remember watching them answer calls for help, walk into dangerous situations, and do everything they could to make things right. Somewhere deep inside, I remember thinking, “I’ll do that someday.”
Life has a funny way of taking childhood dreams and reshaping them. I never became a Ghostbuster. There were no proton packs waiting for me. Instead, I found a police uniform, a patrol car, and a community that needed people willing to answer calls for help.
The older I get, the more I realize the lesson wasn’t about ghosts. It was about seeing a problem and deciding to help. It was about using whatever gifts you’ve been given, not for yourself, but for someone else.
Every day, police officers, firefighters, paramedics, dispatchers, animal control officers, public works employees, teachers, nurses, and countless others climb into vehicles with flashing lights or walk through doors where someone needs help. They don’t do it because they’re guaranteed success. They do it because someone has to try.
As a kid, I saw four fictional men save New York from ghosts. As an adult, I’ve spent nearly three decades watching real people save lives, comfort families, rescue strangers, and stand beside people on the worst days of their lives. That’s still admirable. That’s still heroic. And if we’re being honest, that’s still something worth aspiring to.
So, I’m grateful for a movie that made a young boy dream about helping people. I’m grateful for the opportunity I’ve had to spend my life trying to do exactly that. Because whether you’re carrying a proton pack, a fire hose, a medical bag, or a police badge, the mission is really the same:
When someone calls for help, answer.
And maybe, just maybe, you’ll get the chance to help save the day.
And, I’m just a nerd.
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