Showing posts with label kind. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kind. Show all posts

Saturday, March 28, 2026

Tales from childhood: Blind love.

Good day to everyone reading these lines! It's me again, Timothy. I want to share with you one of the women I've loved.

I was still unattractive back then, and my ex-wife had already kicked me out. I had to live wherever I pleased. It was a difficult time. But that's when I met this beautiful and kind girl.

It happened in the center of a city. Everyone there was in a hurry.

"Hello, beauty!" I told her.

"Hi, young man!" the girl said without looking at me.

At that moment I realized that my new friend was blind. Yes, it was she who saw nothing and this beautiful girl didn't care how I looked.

I started talking to her more often, and that's how our friendship began. Back then, I felt free to walk around in front of my friend, doing whatever I wanted. It gave me confidence.

Then I fell in love with a blind girl because she was the one who valued my inner world. We often went to different places.

Source of image:

https://www.shutterstock.com/ru/image-vector/blind-girl-walking-stick-man-without-2279700543





Tuesday, January 27, 2026

Tales from childhood: Generosity.

"Mom, I want to give my old things to my friend." my daughter said.

"Good idea!" I said with a smile.

My daughter often gives away clothes and toys to those in need. This is right. There are people who need all this.

"Mrs. Anne, your daughter is a very, very generous and kind woman," her friend said.

Then my grandson was given a gift, too.

Monday, February 27, 2023

Tales from childhood: Angela.

Raymond's niece was Angela. Angela was a shy and silent child. The family in which she was born was a little strange.

That's why Angela grew up so quiet, she also often noticed things that others don't notice.

Raymond was even often surprised by Angela's reasoning. He was glad that she was brave and independent.

Angela always made her homework by herself. She cooked dishes and cleaned her room, too. 

"We must accept different people." Raymond often said to his niece.

Also, he understood his wife's brother, Raymond noticed Timothy's charisma and kind heart. Maria understood this, too.

Angela decided that she needed to support Timothy, so she introduced him to people like him.

The little girl was very sensitive and noticed people with different problems.

Sophie was very happy about this.

Source of image:

https://www.shutterstock.com/image-vector/stay-kind-inspirational-quote-isolated-on-1786613174



Sunday, January 12, 2020

Tales from childhood: Other people's support.

When Sophie was a child she had many different toys. Several beautiful dolls three teddy bears. Someone gave her old toys, Sophie's grandmother was doing something.

But she had just one favorite toy. It was a plastic doll with auburn hair and blue dress with white flowers. Little Sophie often walked with this toy in the yard. Some children even envied her. Sophie liked her doll very much.

So in one day when she walked in the yard, little Sophie didn't notice her favorite doll. She remembered that she took her toy for a walk. This doll was a present for Sophie's seventh Birthday. She started crying.

"I lost my doll," Sophie said very loudly.

But nobody paid attention. Little Sophie wanted to find her important thing.

Suddenly the old woman with a cane noticed sad Sophie.

"What's happened?" she asked.

This woman was Mrs. Anne. She was an old woman and she worried about other people. Her heart was kind.

"I lost my doll," Sophie said.

The old woman felt sorry about this situation. She was Sophie's neighbor. Her own children were middle aged people, grandchildren were students of colleges and institutes. The old woman saw hard moments of life. She often worried about little children. So, she decided to help Sophie.

"Let's go to find," said the old woman.

Little Sophie and the old woman went to look for the plastic doll. They watched around trees, tables, swing, and carousel. But Sophie and Mrs. Anne couldn't find the toy.

Suddenly Sophie saw her doll. It was her toy!

"This is my doll!" Sophie said.

"It's very good!" said the old woman.

The beautiful doll laid on the bench of another side of the yard. Sophie was happy! Also, she felt the old woman's support.