Anecdotes to brighten your day

meadow_wind

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I haven't found a similar thread, except the one for "Quotes". I thought it would be nice to compile Anecdotes that bring out empathy or positive feelings. Here's one I stumbled on today from a friend. It seems to be an anecdote from a quoted author, or maybe it's someone's anecdote who then quoted an author:

"Some years ago, I was stuck on a crosstown bus in New York City during rush hour. Traffic was barely moving. The bus was filled with cold, tired people who were deeply irritated with one another, with the world itself. Two men barked at each other about a shove that might or might not have been intentional. A pregnant woman got on, and nobody offered her a seat. Rage was in the air; no mercy would be found here.

But as the bus approached Seventh Avenue, the driver got on the intercom. "Folks," he said, "I know you have had a rough day and you are frustrated. I can't do anything about the weather or traffic, but here is what I can do. As each one of you gets off the bus, I will reach out my hand to you. As you walk by, drop your troubles into the palm of my hand, okay? Don't take your problems home to your families tonight, just leave them with me. My route goes right by the Hudson River, and when I drive by there later, I will open the window and throw your troubles in the water."

It was as if a spell had lifted. Everyone burst out laughing. Faces gleamed with surprised delight. People who had been pretending for the past hour not to notice each other's existence were suddenly grinning at each other like, is this guy serious?
Oh, he was serious. At the next stop, just as promised, the driver reached out his hand, palm up, and waited. One by one, all the exiting commuters placed their hand just above his and mimed the gesture of dropping something into his palm. Some people laughed as they did this, some teared up but everyone did it. The driver repeated the same lovely ritual at the next stop, too. And the next. All the way to the river.

We live in a hard world, my friends. Sometimes it is extra difficult to be a human being. Sometimes you have a bad day. Sometimes you have a bad day that lasts for several years. You struggle and fail. You lose jobs, money, friends, faith, and love. You witness horrible events unfolding in the news, and you become fearful and withdrawn. There are times when everything seems cloaked in darkness. You long for the light but don't know where to find it.
But what if you are the light? What if you are the very agent of illumination that a dark situation begs for?. That's what this bus driver taught me, that anyone can be the light, at any moment. This guy wasn't some big power player. He wasn't a spiritual leader. He wasn't some media-savvy influencer. He was a bus driver, one of society's most invisible workers. But he possessed real power, and he used it beautifully for our benefit.

When life feels especially grim, or when I feel particularly powerless in the face of the world's troubles, I think of this man and ask myself, What can I do, right now, to be the light? Of course, I can't personally end all wars, or solve global warming, or transform vexing people into entirely different creatures. I definitely can't control traffic. But I do have some influence on everyone I brush up against, even if we never speak or learn each other's name.

"No matter who you are, or where you are, or how mundane or tough your situation may seem, I believe you can illuminate your world. In fact, I believe this is the only way the world will ever be illuminated, one bright act of grace at a time, all the way to the river."

~ Elizabeth Gilbert
 
Thank you for this thread meadow_wind, usually I won't have much to say on that (lol), but just a small, innocuous and very simple fact that happened today for me.
On my way to work this morning I passed a black mother and her little boy on the street who must have been around 5 years old. I passed them as I pass hundreds of people a day without really paying attention, and when passing me the little boy gave me a "hello" which surprised me and made me very happy at the moment. Afterwards, he was walking quickly with his mother and me the same, I didn't have the reflex or the time to return his "hello" and I regret it. Your subject made me think of it. Hello little boy... And thank you!
 
Back in 2000 I was at college and used to like go to the church yard in the centre of town to sit on the benches there. One morning before classes started, I noticed a woman probably in her early 20s', dressed smartly like she worked in an office, and she entered at the side of the church yard and took the path that would have her walk right past me.

Back then I had the look of a young 'lad', complete with baseball cap. I got the feeling that I might intimidate her by my presence and not wanting to do that, I just tried not to look in her direction and kept my eyes down on the floor in front of me.

As she passed by me she said, "Smile!", and kept walking. It blew my mind and I'll never forget it. The kind openness of a complete stranger in a passing moment who wasn't judging me in any way other than as a fellow human being with feelings, and she made my day with a single word. It was such a significant moment, like reality changed.
 
What a lovely anecdote @meadow_wind. I try to be as cheerful as possible but sometimes the hobgoblin of complaining sits on my shoulder...particularly on work days. We have a lovely individual at work called Jenny who is one of the brightest and nicest people I have ever met. She is always smiling and positive. A quick conversation with her before starting work cheers me up enormously. She tells me that I am only allowed to have one moan or complaint per shift and when I meet her as we work around the huge store, I remember this and do my best to "stop moaning"....:lol:
 
I try to be as cheerful as possible but sometimes the hobgoblin of complaining sits on my shoulder...particularly on work days.
We all share in the same struggle to different extents. Some days feel lighter, while others are an uphill climb. Life’s roller coaster brings us highs and lows in a single day, a constant tug on our peace of mind. It can be truly exhausting.

Finding our way back to a place of calm often takes effort, yet it's so important. There are many things I’d like to vent about, but I’ve realized that venting often just stirs the storm without clearing the clouds. I try to let those feelings pass through, voicing them when needed and then letting them go.

Threads like these serve a powerful purpose. They remind us that we're not alone on our hardest days and that there’s light all around us if we look for it—even in the small, quiet acts of grace from others. Sharing these heartwarming stories creates a treasure trove of reminders for us all: that kindness exists, that positivity can lift us, and that even in darkness, we can each carry a spark to help light the way for others.

Thank you all for sharing; I’m grateful to be reminded that there’s hope and light in places we might least expect it.
p.s. It sounds like some elvish speech from Lord of the Rings 😅
 
This happened back in 2006 when we lived in Tampa, FL. I t's about my morning walk with my then dog, Naura, and our meeting with two little black boys.

"I just got back from a walk with Naura. We go out just about every morning, but on Sundays, I usually take her on a longer walk, down to the big park by the Hillsborough River. There's a dog park there, where I go in and Naura ignores the other dogs (because she thinks she's a human). Then I take her down to the river and let her go in the edge, being careful to watch for alligators.

This morning, the river was very low, as it is when the dam has not been opened to let water in. A couple of boys (11or 12?) were there fishing. One was very friendly and talked to me as I let Naura in the water, asking did Naura chase fish. I told him no, but she'd chase ducks. There just happened to be a duck nearby, so I pointed it out to Naura and she chased after it and we all laughed. Then there were some ducks on an "island" in the middle. I tried to get her to go there but she looked at me like I was crazy. So I just started walking through the water and she followed. The boys said hey what about your shoes? I said that's ok, they're old anyway! So Naura chased the ducks, and the boys and I walked through the river. It felt good, so I kept walking, and the boys followed. The talkative one was happy, saying "this is fun, I like this". Naura ran back and forth in the water and along the banks. When I got in more of the middle, I looked down and saw a couple of big fish, mullet I think. I yelled for the boys to look and they came running. One started picking up big rocks, trying to hit the fish. Then he found a stick and started trying to hook the fish. The fish always got away.

I started back after a while, and he said, aww, you going back? And I said, I was, but where do you want to go? Further in he said, pointing toward a deeper part. But I think we need "adult supervision" in case an alligator tries to get us! I said, Ok, let's go, I said and started walking. In case an alligator grabs you, tell me where you live, so I can go tell your mama what happened! The water got up to my mid thighs, but it was still clear and I could see the bottom. Naura swam along the edges. Then the boys jumped in and swam. The air was pretty cool this morning, so they were a little cold after coming out of the water, but they loved it... It was great! They saw more fish and tried to get them again, with a big plank they found, and more rocks. No luck.

Finally, I told them I was going back and they followed. I went up the bank and back to the dog park, which was empty by then. And now I am back home, with a warm feeling in my heart. I wish I would've had a video camera with me."
 
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