Amazing stories, thank you so much for sharing!

I was reminded of a time when I'd had a particularly upsetting therapy session, I was distraught. Back then, I absolutely HATED people seeing me cry, especially strangers. I'd managed to pull myself together before I left my therapist's office, but by the time I got to the train station, I'd broken down in tears again. I found a lonely seat as quickly as I could and covered my face with my hand. I suddenly felt someone stuff something into my hand. I took my hand off my face, saw paper in my other hand and looking up, saw the ticket lady give me a small warm smile, then she walked on. I was so touched.

Once, a friend of mine had just moved abroad to a country where she didn't speak the language very well. On her walk one night, she went past a building where a girl had locked herself on the balcony without a phone. My friend managed to talk to her and call her mum who sent someone over who had a key to the girl's flat to let her in.

Once on a night out, I came across a girl who was completely wasted. She started talking to me and my friends at a bus stop. My friends and I decided to walk to a near-by night club and the girl reckoned she'd go there, too. However, she couldn't get in as she was so drunk. She then reckoned she'd walk home - via a pitch black park.. I felt I couldn't let her go on her own as she kept falling down just standing there. I insisted my friend and I walk with her and see she gets home alright. She was adamantly against this but finally gave in. It would have normally been a five-minute walk but took us almost 30 mins as we had to support her, and it was one step forward, three back.. She lived on the fourth floor and I don't know how she thought she'd manage the spiral staircase on her own. I was so happy we went with her and she got home safely!