Kindness can help us remember what matters in a world that moves swiftly and sometimes feels distant. It only takes a real moment, a compassionate deed, or a simple choice to care. The stories in this collection are simple yet powerful reminders that being nice can alter lives, bring people together, and keep us in touch.
Story 1;
My granddaughter was getting her degree in college. I made her something out of yarn because that’s all I could afford. Her other grandma handed her a brand-new car. My granddaughter didn’t even get to see the gift I got her. I left early because I felt so little.
The next day, my kid called me and told me to check my phone. I was astonished when I noticed that my granddaughter had posted a long message online with a picture of the crochet I made. What she said made me cry.
She said that the gift I made for her was the most valuable thing she would ever own, and she thanked me for being such a kind grandmother. The post went viral, and thousands of people reacted to it and shared it. I cried with joy because I felt seen and valued.
Later that day, my granddaughter came to see me. She thanked me in person and gave me a big hug. She said that the automobile she got was a great surprise, but what meant the most to her was the time, love, and energy I put into making her a crochet gift.
My granddaughter is extremely nice, caring, and loving. I’m really proud of her.
Story 2:
In two months, I sent out 93 job applications. I just had one can of beans left. I got a call back for a job I didn’t even remember applying for.
The office was huge, but it was oddly quiet. They asked me questions like they had already hired me, and they didn’t seem to have any doubts.
After that, I asked the receptionist, “Is this place a real business?” She laughed and said, “It’s real.” Someone you helped at your last job is now working here.
I never found out who it was. But they made sure I had a second chance.
Story 3:
On a 13-hour journey, I sat next to an elderly Japanese woman. Because she was nervous, I used Google Translate to help her with her lunch and customs forms. For hours, we “talked” like that. She had never seen her grandson before.
One week later, she sent a postcard with a picture and a thank-you message. She must have found my address from the tag on my backpack. It’s still on my fridge.
Even without words, we could talk to each other. Kindness really does go around.
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Story 5:
I was crying in the walk-in fridge at work. I didn’t even know the female from a different section was observing me. Later, a manager came in and said, “You’ve been covered.” Go back home.
She took my shift without asking why.
I discovered out later that she had plans that night, but she never told me. I tried to give her the cash back. She said, “I wish someone would do the same for me.” Now I constantly watch out for the silent ones.
Story 6:
I was leaving the courthouse after my divorce was official in Story 7. Kept together till the front doors.
Then I stopped. A man who was just walking in held the door open. He didn’t rush me. Not saying anything. Just stood there.
It let me take a break and collect my breath. Not everything that matters has to be big. Being kind can entail not pushing someone to do something.
Story 8:
I phoned an Uber to drive me home from the hospital. I was all bundled up but free to leave. The driver stopped, looked at me, and said, “Are you sure you’re okay?” I nodded.
He said, “We’ll wait for ten minutes.” Then I’ll drive. He just sat there. Did not start the ride.
I wasn’t okay after all. But after sitting calmly in his car for five minutes, I felt better.
After that, he got in his car.
Story 9:
I was walking home in the rain without an umbrella, and my hoodie became soaked. There was a little bus stop with an old man sitting there, dry, and reading a book.
He waved me over. He took off his plastic poncho and put it on me. I told them no. He said, “I’m already home.” This is my seat.
He smiled and went back to reading in the rain.
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