I’ve bought people coffee at the convenience store without them knowing it, it’s fun to see the look on people’s faces when they find out that someone paid for their coffee.
The “best deed” I ever did, the family never knew who it was that helped them out.
There was a girl that went to my daughter’s school who was getting tortured mercilessly from kids because she was wearing the same two shirts to school, and one of them had a big hole under the arm. My kid came home and told me about this and was in TEARS< she said that the girl had no coat or sweater either, and it was November.
I called and set up a meeting with the guidance counselor and found out that the father up and left. The bank had foreclosed on the house, the mom was previously a stay at home mom was now waiting tables at TGI Fridays. Three girls, no home, hardly any clothes… (all of which, I’m sure that the counselor probably should not have shared with me, but I went in with the intention of “what can I do to help” we’re a relatively small town, not that that justifies her giving me this info, but I guess she knew it was for the ‘greater good’ so to speak)
For me, I couldn’t sit by and do nothing. I rallied friends and family for money, clothes, donations, I called the county to see what help I could get from them (none!)
My sisters and I each bought jeans, shirts, underwear, socks, coats, toys, and a Wal-Mart gift certificate for each girl
My mom pitched in and bought clothes for the mother, as well as another g/c to Wal-mart
The money donations I collected from friends and other family members were substantial.
I handed everything over to the guidance counselor, and told her that we’d like to do this anonymously.
Less than a month later, the mom wrote a letter to the “Angel or Angels” who helped them out… it brought tears to my eyes… they got out of the motel room and moved into a nice mobile home and were getting back on their feet. The new clothes gave the girls a renewed self confidence and their work in school was improving, because the worries of not having a ‘place to live’ were gone.
“There but for the grace of God, go I”