A woman was pregnant when she found out she had cancer.
A woman was pregnant when she found out she had cancer.Doctors told her that they highly recommended aborting the pregnancy because it would of been a miracle if both her and the baby survived, but she refused.
Three months after her daughter was born, she died.
I am alive because my mother died for me.
My mother GMH.
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I work as a cashier at a supermarket.
I work as a cashier at a supermarket.A frumpy dressed woman came through my line with a $123 order and a Food Stamp card to pay for it, only to find that the card didn’t work.
As she began to cry, the woman in line behind her swiped her debit card and told her it was a gift.
That complete stranger’s kindness that day GMH.
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One day I was walking in the city in January when I noticed a homeless man with a pet cat.
One day I was walking in the city in January when I noticed a homeless man with a pet cat.The man had a water bowl and a food bowl set up for the cat and it even had a sweater while the man was in rags.
The cat didn’t try to leave the man, it was content with it’s home.
The mans kindness for animals GMH.
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I was admitted into a mental hospital two months ago.
I was admitted into a mental hospital two months ago.I ran into my friend Lilly in the hallway the next week.
Right in the middle of dozens of students, she hugged me tightly for five minutes straight and said, “You made my YEAR for coming back.”
The only person who shows she cares for me GMH.
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Last year at school a boy named Noah was killed in a car accident, he was only 16.
Last year at school a boy named Noah was killed in a car accident, he was only 16.This was devastating to everyone at school.
That week we all came together and honored him by wearing his favorite colors.
Our school coming together no matter the differences GMH.
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6.18.13
untitled.
i am the fucking best at being the absolute worst.
i am the michael jordan of avoiding conversations.
i am the ludwig van beethoven of not cleaning up after myself.
i am the don draper of getting a stomach ache.
i am the mahatma gandhi of forgetting people’s names.
i am the steve jobs of clogging toilets.
i am the muhammad ali of misspelling words and incorrect punctuation.
i am the abraham lincoln of getting migraines.
i am the william shakespeare of falling down the stairs.
i am the mother teresa of procrastination.
i am the beatles of cumming too quick.
i am the jesus christ of angsty bullshit.
i am the coffee grinds at the bottom of your cup…the paper cut in between your fingers, the piss on the seat, the chapped lips, the humidity, the empty gas tank, the empty wallet, the boy that never called, the girl that wished you did, the complaint, the job, the boss, the traffic, the commercials, the time you did that thing you regret with your entire being.
i am alive at times and dead at others.
i am loved, and so i love.
i’ve been hurt, and so i hurt.
i am you, and you are me…
and we are perfectly imperfect...
as we should be.
-2013, frnkiero.
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