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Met an old teacher today and we got talking about ‘the good old times’ and ten minutes into the conversation I jokingly said the one regret I have from middle school is that I never won anything at her magnificent tombolas? Because, like, she used to hold this game about once a month so we’d learn the numbers in French and it was never big prizes, but as a 12-yo I desperately craved them - a cactus-shaped eraser, a bright blue notebook with slightly larger-than-usual squares, a set of coloured pens - and never ever got a single one of them. 

(Actually spent a good few months thinking I was genetically unlucky and researching ancient family curses with my grandma.) 

So today I don’t know what I was hoping for - nothing, really?

(I mean, that part of me that’s still twelve was probably expecting this sweet old woman to have a set of glitter stickers in her purse and just go ‘You know what, you’re right - I’ve been saving this one for you all these years, here you go’ but I’m a solidly rational person and I know that’s stupid.)

No, I thought we’d just laugh and it would be a good shared memory and that would be it. Instead, my teacher got flustered and a bit embarrassed and explained the game was rigged. It was never about learning French at all. She’d just noticed some kids couldn’t afford even basic stationery, so she’d buy a few half-fancy items every month with her own money just for them. She didn’t want them to feel different or left out. And obviously the way she used to walk around in the classroom, looking over our shoulders - it wasn’t to prevent cheating. It was because she was cheating herself, wanting to see which number a particular child needed to get a Minnie Mouse pencil case.

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Guys - the world is fucked up, but so many people out there are just good and kind and humbly heroic it honestly gives me hope. 

It’ll be alright, you’ll see.


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5 years ago

Governor Sunshine: President of Mars

The happiest man I know in this region lives in between the two hubs of our small martian colony. He often sits outside where the lawn meets the sidewalk and greets anyone who passes. As I prepare to depart the martian colony in my beaten blue shuttle, I stop for protein at the hub for quality homestyle nourishment. He wanders in and chats with the group of young women in the booth behind me. Greets the young men who walk in to rush their friends for departure, then he says goodbye to the young women and leaves.

I met him once on a day last year walking back to the habit. I sat and chatted with him for a bit. He was injured when he was young in a shuttle accident, his mind and his leg will never be quite right, but he is happy. He spends his days watching sunrises and sunsets, chatting with anyone near about anything, and watching game shows. Some people call him Governor, others call him Sunshine, few call him by his real name, but he expresses pure innocent joy towards everyone and as far as I'm concerned, he's President of Mars.


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4 months ago

Huh,, so good people aren't just a myth after all??

A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took
A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took
A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took
A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took
A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took
A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took
A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took
A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took
A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took
A Few Days Ago I Discovered This Poor Little Guy Laying On The Train Tracks At My Local Station, I Took

A few days ago I discovered this poor little guy laying on the train tracks at my local station, I took it upon myself to rescue him, clean him, and reunite him with his owner.

u/YuyaBestBoy


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9 months ago

Guys I love my friends so much. Take a small moment to appreciate the ones who love you!


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