19 Acts of Kindness That Prove Even Small Gestures Can Heal Hearts

Curiosities
3 hours ago

Even the tiniest kind gesture can light up someone’s whole day, and we often forget just how powerful that can be. Again and again, it’s those little moments that show how deeply kindness and care can touch people’s hearts.

  • I took my sister, who’s in a wheelchair, to the cinema for the first time on my own. At the end, I realized I couldn’t undo the brakes and was blocking everyone. I felt like crying because I thought everyone was pissed at me, but a nice lady helped me, then took me and my sister out. She said she once had a son who needed a wheelchair. This was long ago, but I’ll never forget. © Zedfourkay / Reddit
  • A man in a full business suit with a briefcase handed me an umbrella in a torrential rainstorm and wouldn’t take no for an answer. I still had to walk through Times Square to get to the train, and I’m sure he got soaked going wherever he was going. A couple of weeks later, I gave the umbrella to a lost girl in my neighborhood when it started to rain, and she didn’t have one. Felt like the universe wanted it to happen.
    I’ll never forget that man, though.
    Edit: I went back and forth about including the addendum about passing it on, but I thought it was important to the story. Just felt like I wasn’t supposed to keep it, and it united a chain of NYers helping each other out. I am in no way trying to say “I’m so nice!” I’m kind of a nuisance most days, to be honest, lol. © Unknown author / Reddit
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  • 48 years ago, my dad took my older brother’s motorcycle to a Honda dealership for service. I was checking out the new motorcycles and instantly fell in love with a new Honda Z50 mini bike. Dad said I can strip out the electric wiring from our burnt chicken house and do some other things around the farm while I’m out of school on summer break, then he would help me get it if I could make $200. The sticker price was $299. Finally, at the end of summer, it was time to take the copper wiring to the scrap yard. I knew with the cash in my pocket & the copper money I had it made. Had enough weight that it squatted the truck bed down a few inches on dad’s ’69 Ford 3/4 truck. As I was unloading the copper onto the scale, the worker asked me where I got so much copper & I told him. He got a pair of cutters and cut a piece off the copper. Then he dropped the bomb on my world. He couldn’t take it. It was aluminum with a heavy copper coating. We stopped by the landfill on our way home & dumped it. Later in the day, it was time to go to town for groceries and pick up brother’s motorcycle. I didn’t want to go. I was so sad, beyond words. I just went to bed. Next thing I knew, Dad was saying to get out there and help carry in groceries. As soon as I came out of the door, I saw it. There was the new Honda Z50 bike. Dad said he wasn’t gonna let me work my tail off all summer for nothing. Thank you so much, Dad. © Parking_Hotel_8765 / Reddit
  • When I was maybe 4 or 5 years old, I made friends with another kid in an airport, and he was playing with a couple of glued-together Lego cars. That kid and I played for like an hour with those things, and when it was time to go our separate ways and board the plane, the kid insisted I keep one of the cars, and while I insisted he should keep them, he said it was proof that we were friends, and to this day, roughly 20 years later, I still have that car packed up with my childhood mementos box.
    That friend of mine was a good kid. Hope he’s doing well. © givebooks / Reddit
  • I befriended a boy when I moved schools midway through 4th grade. I had a huge crush on this boy. We both loved horses. I had one, and he was being raised on a ranch. One day, I showed up to school and there was a picture of him and his horse on my desk.
    My teacher told me that he had come by and left it because he had to move suddenly. I never found out why or what happened to him.
    I am 37 now and think of him and wonder how he is doing. I still have that picture of him and his horse. © Mountain****OnLife / Reddit
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  • I was in maybe 4th grade, and my parents just had my younger sister, so newborn-focused. I went to my school lunch, opened my paper bag (are those still a thing?), and unwrapped the foil holding my sandwich. There was nothing inside. It was actually just 2 slices of dry white sliced bread, and I was sad.
    Literally, my tablemates all chipped in various components and made me the most amazing ham and cheese sandwich I’ve ever had. I’ve been chasing that dragon of ham sandwich since, but I’m sure it was the response and not the ingredients that I loved. © I_Am_The_Grape**** / Reddit
  • 19 yrs old, first apartment, first winter, first winter utility bill. I smiled and told my coworker I’ll just pay it, skip lunch, and eat cheap Mac and cheese for dinner. It’ll be ok. All that month, co-workers accidentally got extra chips from the vending machine. A wife packed an extra sandwich. A box of my favorite crackers would be on my desk when I came in. It was still hard, but I didn’t starve. Thank you guys. © alady12 / Reddit
  • My husband and I were sitting on our porch holding hands and crying, just feeling overwhelmed because we were waiting to find out whether or not my tumor was cancerous. Our neighbor saw it when he was coming home. About half an hour later, he came over with some freshly-baked cookies. He didn’t even say anything, just smiled, handed them to us, and then went back home.
    Just thinking about that moment has me crying again. From his kindness, not the fear. The tumor turned out benign! © Reflection_Secure / Reddit
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  • I once walked to a store to buy bags for my vacuum cleaner, and I forgot to take my wallet. The shop owner gave me the bags, shook my hand, and told me to bring him money tomorrow. He put his trust in a total stranger to do the right thing, and I did. © Independent-Bike8810 / Reddit
  • It’s a silly thing, but my partner and I try to say nice things about our kids when they’re in the next room. We loudly discuss how kind they were or how they made a good decision. We mention how helpful they’ve been or how reliable they are.
    We want them to know that we think they’re great, even behind their backs. © Unknown author / Reddit
  • Someone I care a lot about had surgery to get tissue samples to test for cancer. He had told me about it weeks beforehand, and he seemed calm and unbothered. But I knew him well enough to see that he was scared and nervous, but didn’t want to show it. I imagined that especially the week-long wait for the test results while cooped up at home alone must be terribly lonely. So I put together a care package with all kinds of things to keep him entertained and occupied and to let him know that he was not alone. The gifts were greatly appreciated, and I could tell from his message that he was really touched by the gesture. (And thankfully, it was not cancer.) © brawnybrains2 / Reddit
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  • I had wanted an alto flute for a while, and a regular customer of mine was upgrading his, so I offered to buy his old one from him. He let me take it over the weekend to decide if I really wanted it and how much I would be willing to pay for it. Long story short, he ended up gifting it to me. And then he passed away unexpectedly three weeks later. RIP, Tom. You were one of the best people I’ve ever known. © Unknown author / Reddit
  • I was literally short by like 10 cents. I just told the barista that it was okay and left, a little sad on the inside.
    The dude next in line chased me out the door, called “HEY” to get my attention, and brought me back inside to cover my order. I paid it forward twice about it. Dude made my day.
    I actually made a friend over it. For months, this adorable older lady would give me $15 at a time so I could bring her a hot chocolate every morning after that first freebie 😂 © ladyb**bypoop / Reddit
  • I was having a rough day; the kids were both sick and extremely whiny. I realized we’re out of milk or something I couldn’t wait for, and so off to Target I went with both kids in tow.
    We’re standing in line, they’re both whining and crying, and they’re causing a fuss. I have nothing with me because I just ran to get the one item I needed. I’m having a hard time with them but keeping myself together because we’re in public, and I don’t want to be “that guy.”
    A lady taps me on the shoulder and says, “Hey, I see they’re giving you a hard time. I have some snacks; would it be okay to give them something?” I said sure; they each picked something from her bag and cooperated enough that I could get rung up and out the door.
    I saw her in the parking lot, and I said, “Thank you very much; I really appreciate it.” She just said to me, “No problem, we’ve all had days like that. You’re doing awesome.” © jimtow28 / Reddit
  • So, I’m the boss of a small unisex salon. Nothing fancy, just a cozy little space where we laugh, hustle, and occasionally argue over whose turn it is to refill the water kettle.
    Yesterday, my colleagues surprised me with a birthday party. Balloons, a cake with too many candles (thanks for that), and even a handmade card signed by everyone. They said I’d been “so good to them” and just wanted to “give back the way I give to them.” I smiled. I laughed. I even pretended to be cool about it all.
    But what they don’t know is that it’s the only birthday celebration I’ve had since I was 7, if my memory serves right. I’m not big on celebrations. I never made a fuss about birthdays. Over the years, it just became another day for me. Until yesterday.
    These people I pay to work with me... turned around and gave me something that felt personal. Real. Unexpectedly warm. It wasn’t about the cake. Or the decorations. It was the thought. The quiet gratitude wrapped itself around the room like a hug.
    I’m not even sure how to say thank you in a way that matches what I feel.
    But hey, here’s to unexpected kindness and work families that feel a little like home. 💛 © Hexa_Rose / Reddit
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  • We were a poor family. My mom had made a point of saving up enough once to take my sister and me to the zoo & museum. We had a great day and even ate out.
    Then, on the way to the bus stop heading home, she realized she’d overspent & didn’t have enough to pay for all three of us to get there. We were looking at a 6-mile walk, and it had just started snowing.
    We duck into a small Chinese restaurant & ask if we can use the phone (Mom was going to ask someone for a ride). The owner asks us why we needed the phone, and after Mom explains, he not only gave us the money we needed to get on the bus but also sent us home with enough food to feed 6 people.
    My mom told him we’d try to pay him back one day, but he asked that we pay it forward instead.
    It was the first random act of kindness that I’d ever received & sticks with me 30 years later. © hassenoma01 / Reddit
  • My sister-in-law and I were riding the elevator down. Some young guy was riding the elevator down with us, and he said something like, “Take care of your baby; I just lost mine.” Without hesitation, she embraced this dude in a giant bear hug. It was beautiful. © gatorslim / Reddit
  • We don’t say “I love you” in my family. I don’t really know the reason behind it, but that’s unfortunately how things always have been, which makes saying these words to anyone really weird and uncomfortable for me. My younger brother caught me crying about that a while back and asked me what was wrong and I just asked him if he felt loved here, he said he did and asked if I didn’t, I told him that I’m not sure and he immediately replied “but I love you tho” and now whenever I’m sad I just think back to that. © Federal-Bat-7419 / Reddit
  • I’d get pretty buddy-buddy with my bus drivers in college. Just a simple “good morning, how are you?” at 6:30 AM while buying a 1-way trip. & I’d shout a “thank you” or wave at them while hopping off. I only needed 1 bus to get to school, and a trip was $2 each way, so $4 total. A day pass was $6, but I never needed one.
    But my bus drivers would sometimes tell me not to worry about paying for the ride. Other times, they’d have a ticket waiting and would tell me someone must have dropped it, & I could use it 😂 It meant a lot to me because I was broke. I think I only worked like 4 hours a week at that point but paid for my school, phone bill, and clothes 😂 © Special_Cup_1375 / Reddit

Kindness has an amazing way of lifting spirits, bringing hope, and bringing people together. Even when life feels tough, small acts of care remind us that we’re never facing it all alone.

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