• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 171

Desperately late, I run passed a  drunken man fallen on the pavement.  Three strides on I stop short, and turn around

• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 170

Sitting on the fence doesn’t feel weak, it’s better than misleading a friend by jumping either way.

• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 169

Despite being tired, cooking supper allows my partner to catch the start of the Euro2016 football.

• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 168

I can’t provide a solution, but I can give time to listen to a friend’s fears.

• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 167

Sometimes you just help a friend with work knowing your time will come.

• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 166

Following the storm, a colleague lends me her spare socks and boots despite her own shoes being sodden.

• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 165

Reluctantly putting my book down and being engaged in conversation by a fellow passenger introduced surprising new ideas to my day.

• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 164

Closer to home, sharing domestic chores offers a space for reflection, as well future improvement.

• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 163

Taking a gift to a friend’s party, hilarity all round in discovering it wasn’t their birthday.

• The Acts of Kindness

• July 18, 2016
• Posted by Anna
• No Comments on Act 162

Thumbs-up to the slick 70s car at the traffic lights, whose owner drives off waving.