tell us your story
2006-11-27 09:21:01 · 7 answers · asked by Anonymous in Society & Culture ➔ Etiquette
In the fall of 86 i was unfortunetly married to a jarse..anyway he 's rather live on welfare...we were DIRT frgn poor and he didnt care cos he got high alot...I was pregnant with my now 19 yr.old...and i was hungry but no food...around 11:30 noonish,,there was a knock on the door lucklily he wasnt home...(he hates for me to have company)...so i answered it and there at my door was this grizzled old man but with a sorta jolly look...(THIS IS TRUE)...there was a slight dusting of snow on the ground...he said he had some extra food and wondered if i would like this package he had...I was so dumfounded I took it...I also said thank you..I closed the door,took the pkg. to the kitchen and opened it and found this huge steak in it...I went to the straight away but he was already gone...AND there were NO footprints in the snow...
2006-11-27 09:33:07 · answer #1 · answered by fire fly 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I don't know if this is really the kindest thing that has ever happened to me. But it was unexpected. While driving I had to stop for a train. The car ahead of me, the lady on the passenger side jump out of her car and began to pick some wild lilac that were growing along the side of the road. Lilacs are my favourite flowers. Anyway, after she picked a bunch, she ran back to my car and handed me a big bouquet of these flowers. I thanked her and exchanged a few words. Then she just went back to her car and off we all went on our merry way.
2006-11-27 23:18:38 · answer #2 · answered by angel 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I never expect anything from anyone, so when i asked my lecturer to give me feed back on my work i was pleased he did. What really touched me was that when i saw him after the term break he'd gone out of his way and done some research on my topic and gave me the findings. This was the last thing I expected and it meant alot. We are now good friends.
2006-11-27 18:00:04 · answer #3 · answered by curiosity 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
When I was in 6th Grade and was a geeky, lonely outcast that everyone picked on, there was one boy in my class who treated me with politeness and courtesy even when everyone else was mean. That was 40 years ago and I can still remember how much that meant to me at a time when felt so lonely and outcast that there were times I wanted to die. He didn't go out of his way for me, but he didn't join the others in harassing me and making my life miserable. That took courage.
2006-11-27 17:34:47 · answer #4 · answered by Karin C 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
When my dad died, this neighbor next door (a true sweet angel she is) whom I hardly knew, came over with dinner, dessert, and flower and a card. She astounded us. We were grieving, and sad, and here comes my neighbor helping us, and she sat with us the whole day and kept us company. She said any time we needed anything just come on over and ask. I thank God for such a sweet neighbor I could never forget.
2006-11-27 18:43:43 · answer #5 · answered by Born Valentine's Day 5 · 1⤊ 0⤋
When I was a school boy, my family ran into hard times. My music teacher arranged for me to have a violin, rent-free, so I could continue lessons.
2006-11-28 01:06:12 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
my mother~she helps me raise my children
2006-11-27 17:29:26 · answer #7 · answered by Tera 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋