That friend of mine was a good kid. Hope he’s doing well.
It’ll be ok. All that month, co-workers accidentally got extra chips from the vending machine. A wife packed an extra sandwich.
A box of my favorite crackers would be on my desk when I came in. It was still hard, but I didn’t starve. Thank you guys.
Our neighbor saw it when he was coming home. About half an hour later, he came over with some freshly-baked cookies. He didn’t even say anything, just smiled, handed them to us, and then went back home.
Just thinking about that moment has me crying again. From his kindness, not the fear. The tumor turned out benign!
- I was in maybe 4th grade, and my parents just had my younger sister, so newborn-focused.
I went to my school lunch, opened my paper bag (are those still a thing?), and unwrapped the foil holding my sandwich. There was nothing inside. It was actually just 2 slices of dry white sliced bread, and I was sad.
Literally, my tablemates all chipped in various components and made me the most amazing ham and cheese sandwich I’ve ever had. I’ve been chasing that dragon of ham sandwich since, but I’m sure it was the response and not the ingredients that I loved.
- I befriended a boy when I moved schools midway through 4th grade. I had a huge crush on this boy.
We both loved horses. I had one, and he was being raised on a ranch. One day, I showed up to school and there was a picture of him and his horse on my desk.
My teacher told me that he had come by and left it because he had to move suddenly. I never found out why or what happened to him. I am 37 now and think of him and wonder how he is doing.
I still have that picture of him and his horse.
- I once walked to a store to buy bags for my vacuum cleaner, and I forgot to take my wallet. The shop owner gave me the bags, shook my hand, and told me to bring him money tomorrow. He put his trust in a total stranger to do the right thing, and I did.
- It’s a silly thing, but my partner and I try to say nice things about our kids when they’re in the next room.
We loudly discuss how kind they were or how they made a good decision. We mention how helpful they’ve been or how reliable they are. We want them to know that we think they’re great, even behind their backs.
- Someone I care a lot about had surgery to get tissue samples to test for cancer.
He had told me about it weeks beforehand, and he seemed calm and unbothered. But I knew him well enough to see that he was scared and nervous, but didn’t want to show it. I imagined that especially the week-long wait for the test results while cooped up at home alone must be terribly lonely.
So I put together a care package with all kinds of things to keep him entertained and occupied and to let him know that he was not alone. The gifts were greatly appreciated, and I could tell from his message that he was really touched by the gesture. (And thankfully, it was not cancer.)
- My friend and I went downtown to hang out for a bit.
We parked near a mall, walked around for about three hours, and when we came back, there was a police car parked right next to ours. My heart dropped — I thought we’d gotten a ticket or something worse. Then I noticed the window was wide open.
Turns out my friend forgot to roll it up. The officers saw it and decided to stay nearby to make sure no one tried to steal the car. Huge respect to those kind people — honestly didn’t expect that level of care these days!
And here, you can read stories about people who suddenly discovered the truth about their loved ones — secrets that changed everything they thought they knew.
