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The other day in Science, a boy came with his head shaved.

When I made a comment about it he told me that over the weekend his sister was diagnosed with Leukemia and that he shaved his head for her.

His love GMH

Last night was my prom night.
A girl with Down's Syndrome was dancing by herself and everyone was laughing at her.
My boyfriend broke away from me and went over to dance with her. My boyfriend's kindness GMH.

Everyday, I write "You are beautiful, never let anyone tell you otherwise." on a sticky note, and stick it to a random locker, in between classes.
One day, I found a sticky note saying "So are you" on my own locker.

Whoever you are, you Give Me Hope.


Last month, we visited my grandmother. She has a strange case of Alzheimer's.
When she denied being married, my grandfather looked up. We could tell this killed him inside. Instead of getting angry, he stood up, walked over to her bed and asked her out again.

His love for her GMH.

 


My grandpop died of cancer. He has lost his right arm and left middle finger from it.
He always enjoyed watching the birds. A week after he passed away, a small bird flew into my front door. When I looked at it, its right wing was broken and was missing a toe on its left foot.

That little bird GMH.

 

 


One day I was at school and during one of my classes, I was called out of class.
I was told that my best friend, who served in the US Marine Corps, was shot and killed today. I cried in front of the class. Later that day, I learned that he died saving three children from a bomb inside their house.

R.I.P. Jared, you GMH, I love you man.

 

 


My little sister came home from school one day and demanded I take her to the library so she could get books on sign language.
I asked why? She told me there was a new kid at school who was deaf and she wanted to befriend him.

Today, I stood beside her at their wedding watching her sign... “I DO”.

 


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