masokat
I love my friends, because who else would help me pack up and move 3 bedrooms worth of furniture and stuff in 5 hours, while my abusive, now ex, boyfriend was at work, blissfully unaware of my escape.
2008-06-10 15:26:06 / Rating: 373.25 / 
Story archives - tag: "help"
Melody
Compassion is not something you see when driving the roads of the big city, so it was nice to witness a nicely-clad man getting out of his comfy SUV to help another man whose truck had spilled its contents onto the road behind him.
2008-05-14 14:04:03 / Rating: 103.25 /
jekylandhydeinone
Part of me wants help, but that part is so small the only thing I'm willing to do is be anonymously cryptic on a website none of my family visits.
2008-04-30 15:03:45 / Rating: 173.5 /
Mimz
One week after her accident, I saw her again; she didn't recognize me, but I knew she remembered what I'd done for her.
2006-12-21 14:44:37 / Rating: 148 /