http://www.erynnbrook.com/the-girl-on-the-train/
Sitting here in my cubicle, wiping my eyes.
«“Are you having a seizure now?” I asked. “No, but I’m about to.” She looked down at the monitor on her finger. “Can you sit with me until your stop?”»
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Beautiful story, thank you for sharing. A couple of weeks ago I saw a group of people LIFTING a car off of another person and it struck me that people are good. Everyone there probably was on their way somewhere but someone needed help and they performed. So 100% of what you said. Let’s make this world better, every opportunity we have. 💜
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Sometimes we feel that we are meant to rescue the people around us who suffer but all they want is our support & to stand beside them so that each and every time they face a problem they should have capability to face it off & not merely become helpless & seek a rescue….
Different message but important one !!!
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Love the fact that you gave of your time to ensure that all would be well for this young girls outcome
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(Approving old comments.) For the record, it wasn’t me, it was whoever I was quoting.
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My daughter when still in college had the same seizure episodes at the train . People are still good by heart, there was always somebody looking out for her . But the calls from strangers using my daughter ‘s phone were something akin to plunging down an abyss.
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