This morning I got a call from my neighbor. She is 92 years old and is the sweetest person you may ever meet. When we first moved in, she made us homemade Italian cookies and wanted to make sure that we knew that Malachi is always welcome to play in her yard area since we…
I really feel compelled to post in here about the four teenage boys we had the pleasure of meeting yesterday and again today at the BMX track at Pepi’s land on our walk.
My daughter was 13. We were on holiday in Santa Monica and were out shopping. There was an airline giving away snacks they serve with drinks as a gimmick. I saw she’d collected loads in her bag. As we walked back to the parking lot she handed them to the homeless people on the benches.
I work at a grocery store. Last week I was sanitizing all the carts and a gentleman walked up to me thanked me for my hard work and said God bless you. I said thank you and God bless you too.
We are in our 80’s and were at the store. I had a large milk for my husband and had a fat-free for me. The cashier said I could only have one (because of COVID) and had to choose so I chose the one for my husband and continued to put stuff on the counter. A…
My neighbor overheard me crying outside to my mum today because I’m struggling right now. I’ve been let off from my main job, have to move house in less than two weeks, and I genuinely had a moment of feeling helpless and sorry for myself.
I had shoulder surgery which ended up being more severe than it was expected to be. Two days later heading home, we got stuck in traffic on the way to the airport so my partner and I weren’t able to be seated together, only across the aisle from each other.
Just had the nicest thing happen. I went down the street to go for a quick walk and to get some essentials from some of the local small businesses. I passed the florist on the main street and decided that a bunch of flowers in my house might brighten up the isolation.
My daughter was about 4 years old. She nagged me for just £2 and gave it to a man on our local High Street.
I have two beautiful friends, who like many, are feeling the effects of the virus. Less work making life tricky and stressful, they are perhaps not in a position to be giving to others but that’s exactly what they did.
A friend of my friend in Brisbane lost her 30-year-old son in Melbourne yesterday. Devastated.
I was 18, left a small country town and travelled to the city, where this little country girl got pickpocketed. I didn’t realise this until I was halfway through a 10 hours bus trip.