I was in an unfamiliar town this morning for recreational reasons and
had stopped at a common gas station to get gas before I left to go
home. I wasn't in a very good mood. I have very unrealistic
perfectionist ideas and therefore have suffered from mild depression on
occasions.
I walked up to the entrance of the building to pay for my gas and
stopped to read a bulletin on the door saying, "Please help me attend
the Special Olympics this year by donating." As I walked inside, I saw a
lovely young girl with Down Syndrome. She spoke to me very kindly and
asked if I could donate to her cause. I politely apologized and told her
that I didn't have cash on me at that time. Although, secretly I knew I
could easily request cash from the ATM or at the cash register. I just
wasn't in the mood. And I am a teenager, I work minimum wage. So after
paying for my gas, I walked out of the gas station and the girl bid me a
good farewell.
As I was walking back to my car, I flashed back to this website I
looked up and was immediately struck by guilt. I knew I was able to
contribute. And although I was in a bad mood before, everything seemed
to fade away. I wasn't upset anymore. All I thought about moments before
stepping into my car was that lovely girl who deserved to have her
moment to shine.
My next action was obvious. I walked back into the gas station and
headed towards the ATM. I pulled out the $20 dollar bill and handed it
straight her.
Her response was ecstatic. She looked at me and gave me a huge smile
and thanked me profusely. I accepted her gratitude and walked out of the
building smiling wider than I had in a very long time.
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