Some acts of kindness that I have experienced:
The individuals that have welcomed me on this website.
My best friend. Whenever I am feeling down or am really stressed about homework, he is there for me. He shares in both my joys and sorrows.
Anyone that has ever opened a door for me, especially if I was carrying something heavy.
I once fell off of my bike while riding around my neighborhood as a child and my neighbor helped to dress my wound, though small, and drove me back to my house.
When I was in sixth or seventh grade, I was the winner of a spelling bee and I went onto the semi-finals. Another girl there knew that I was nervous about the situation and so she came up to talk to me to ease my fears. I had misspelled a word accidentally because I spoke too fast for my brain to comprehend, and so I had lost. I was so upset and was beating myself up about it. This girl went right after me and I know that she noticed how sad I was. She ended up misspelling a word that I am most certain that she knew. As soon as she was finished, she came down to console me.
When I was struggling with anorexia nervosa, the son of one of my teachers helped me to carry my books because I was too weak.
When I was struggling with anorexia nervosa, my school sent me cards while I was in the hospital. My teachers called and wrote to me every so often. My school at the time also helped to raise money for gas to give to my parents because they knew that we were struggling.
I was considered an outcast when I went to foster care, but again, I was shown an extreme act of kindness. The next door neighbor invited me over to hang out with him and his mom said that I could always come over, knowing what the situation at the foster house was.
When I bursted out crying in 10th grade and everyone was laughing at me, not even my teacher came after me to make sure I was okay. However, one of his assistants came after me and talked to me about what was bothering me, even though she knew me less than anyone else in the room.
My bus driver in 10th grade who let me rant to him about issues that must not have appealed to him very much.
Anyone who has looked at my past and faults, but has accepted me anyway.
Various other acts of kindness that I have noticed:
People who put the carts back where they belong at the store
Bagging groceries for the cashier
Utilizing proper communication (This may sound strange, but some people refuse to communicate, even though they are aware of what proper communication is. They expect that other people are mind readers instead.)