Not really a big fan of public
display affection when it comes to my
parents, specially on my teenage days, but everything has changed on my 25th
birthday, a lot of things happen that may have caused the change, either that
year was the start of me getting my own place to live independently, or I just
got older. I started saying "I love you" to my mom that never
happened before and got a better relationship with my dad. I then realized how
come we never appreciate them as much as we appreciate a stranger's small
courtesy? As little as not preparing our breakfast right could break all hell
loose for the day or could even last as long as you can remember, but never been
given them thanks for giving us clothes, food, and everything that they have.
On the other hand, a perfect stranger like a waiter for an example, gives you an
extra smile, courtesy, greeting, rapport and it will be greatly appreciated and could
make your day perfect and their day as awesome for the tip that they got from us.
I remember a story of a young boy
running away from home because he was yelled at, and he just realized that he
has not eaten dinner. On the streets of Manhattan he was starving and smelled
good food at a nearby restaurant. He was at the backdoor when the cook saw him
and asked, hey! What are you doing out here? It’s late and this is no place for
children. I ran away from home, said the boy. It was about to rain so the Cook
asked him to come in and offered a hot soup, the kid was hungry, but was shy and
said, I have no money to pay for this. It's on the house!! The Cook said. The
boy cried and was moved by the kindness and felt that he was in big debt, he
then asked, how come you are so kind and gives food to a total stranger and my
mom is so cruel she was yelling at me and chased me out of the house. The Cook
signed: why do you think so? I only gave you a meal and you felt that way. Your
mother had raised you since day 1 and why were you not grateful and ran away? The
boy was surprised and asked, why didn't I think of that? He then rushed home
and as he arrives home, his mother was dead worried in tears, they hug and they
kid said he was sorry.
We all appreciate the small
things that a "nobody" gives us and blindly let pass the great deeds our loves ones
have sacrificed just to see us smile. Why?
-Howard
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