so for my art project we had to fake a death/murder. for mine I did someone who had jumped off a building. when I was laying down while the picture was being taken, 7 people came running up to me asking if I was okay and if I needed an ambulance etc. I’ve been suicidal for a very long time, and the thoughts of jumping off buildings and ending my life have gone through my mind a thousand times. But the fact that people actually stopped and came running over to see if I was alright made me see that people do care, strangers care. so many people looked and walked past, but these 7 people some how took these suicidal feelings away… weird huh? But the moral of this story is that people do care about you, even people who don’t know who you are.
Signal boosting this shit
When I was in a car crash, my vehicle was T-boned and skidded onto a little crosswalk sidewalk thing. I was totally okay, but shaken up. At least six people got out of their cars, asked me if I was okay, and a woman whom I don’t know offered to call my mom for me because I was somewhat incoherent. The woman whom I had cut off (I ran a red left turn light by accident), who hat hit me, whose car I was responsible for being damaged, only cared about whether I was okay or not, She said that cars can be fixed and that I shouldn’t beat myself up.
Strangers can be the kindest, most real people.