I have lost all hope of kindness. Since Covid started all things in my life have gone really bad. I am not an addict or a bad person. I have family members who have said horrible things about me to protect their lies and in turn my grown sons do not want to talk to me or let me talk to my grand children.

To say I am devastated is an understatement. On top of all this, my woman owned small business has been greatly affected by the pandemic. I just don't know what to do and I am lost. I hope you can pray for me.

Thank you

J Rubio , Southern California , USA

When I was utterly heartbroken at unexpectedly having to put my beloved family member, my cat Chester down, my neighbor cooked chicken cacciatore and brought it over to me because she knew I would be too devastated to cook, and she wanted to make sure I had something to eat.

Ann Jamieson

Kent, CT, USA

Thank you for my kind Captain Tom who inspired me to be kind to the world. I was in the war and lost a leg and it has difficult to walking but see Captain Tom who also struggle to waking but managing to walking lap after lap after lap circling around the grass at his house. Captain Tom family thank you for being kind to set this challenge to inspire the world to overcome adversity and walk together to a brighter tomorrow. We don’t all have legs but as Captain Tom showed so gracefully we can still walk together and make a difference like a herd of kind animals walking as an army of kindness, together we have the legs and strength of a thousand good men, just like Sir Captain Tom. Danke

Klaus, Hoffenheim, Deutschland

I posted some things on twitter trying to help people and a lot of people got upset at the things I posted, which wasn't my intention at all! I talked to my friend about what I should do, because being misunderstood this way made me feel sad. He told me that the best idea was to film a short video to explain myself properly so that the woke moralists would understand better. I'm glad he helped me get some perspective and film the video to explain myself better.

J Peterson

Edmonton, Canada

This one is for a stranger, but I still wanted to write it here. After doing various odd-jobs around town, I decided it was time to choose a career - after careful consideration, I decided trucking might be a good fit for my lifestyle and skills. It took months to become certified (especially at my more advanced age!) but I finally received my HGV license.

My first load? A whole tanker full of food for delivery, same day! With no time to lose, I started my journey and all was going well until I took a bend in the road too fast, and before I knew it, I'd veered off course. I wasn't hurt, but needed to call ahead and get help to move the truck back onto the road. Unfortunately, this was long before everyone had mobile phones and I hadn't brought change for a payphone: what a first day!

It was just then that a passing motorist saw I was in trouble and pulled over. Before I could even ask for help, he gave me a coin so I could use a nearby phonebox and offered to wait with his son by my stricken truck (and cargo!) to ensure it didn't come to any harm.

Delighted, I ran off to make that call and get help, but in my haste I never got his name even though he'd saved the day! I'd say he was around 6ft, 239lbs or thereabouts.

Happy endings aren't always possible sadly, and much of the cargo disappeared while I was away (along with my job and career) and I think the man had to leave so I couldn't thank him upon my return. I wanted to type this with the hope he sees it, and knows his kindness was appreciated.

Thank you for reading, and thank you to Captain Tom for keeping this space open and allowing me to share my tale of kindness with you all.

Hans M

Springton, USA

Yo, Mr Captain Tom, sir! I read your story on the news, Doing all those laps around, raising lots of cash, mad inspiring! Massive props!

So, uh, anyway, I would like to give thanks to my high school chemistry teacher Mr White! I was pretty down on my own, I wasn't really hitting my stride, but Mr White, man, he really hooked me up with the best! He really took me to the top, and now I'm higher than I've ever been!

Alright, peace, yo!

Jesse P

Albuquerque, USA

I Cannot believe I found this site, what a beautiful idea to show thanks to those who've helped you!

I can't help thinking of the time my best friend Jackson, or "Action" as we used to call him, helped me move home. It was wild, I was on the 8th floor of a block of flats and the lift had broken down. I told him he'd only need to help me for the morning and that we'd be all done by lunchtime so could get started on the bag of cans, but that plan was out the window!

We were about the carry the first load down, when we noticed the button wasn't working for the lift. I didn't know what to do, so I drove to the landlord's place and left Action to carry on carrying my stuff to the truck.

Thing was, the landlord lived 200km away, a little fact that I neglected to mention to Action! Also, I crashed the car on the way, drove it straight into a tree, it was a total write-off. This was all in the days before mobile phones, so there was no way I could let Action know what had happened. It was three days before I got back to the apartment, with Action having no idea what was going on.

And you know what? While I was gone, Action had not only packed and carried all my stuff to the new apartment, he'd even left a rose on my bed in my new apartment with a little note that said "Any place, any time". Still blows me away how amazing a gesture it was and how much trouble I'd have been in otherwise! I didn't get my deposit back on the other place unfortunately, because in the time I'd been away, it had caught fire and burned down, but that was OK because that chapter of my life was behind me, and I could look forward to the next, all thanks to Action!

Charles

Ipswich, Australia

I still can't believe he's gone. It feels like just yesterday we were sitting at the dinner table, laughing and talking about our day. But now, he's gone forever.

I know that Walter wasn't a perfect man. He made a lot of mistakes, especially in the last few years of his life, but he always loved me and our children more than anything in the world.

And he did everything he could to provide for us.

Even when he was diagnosed with cancer and given only a few years to live, he didn't give up. He started doing extra work so that he could leave us with a financial cushion after he was gone.

I know that sometimes he did things that were wrong, but I also know that he did it out of love for us.

I know that Walter would want us to be happy and to live a good life, and I'm determined to make him proud.

I'll never forget the night he told me about his secret extra work. I was so angry and scared. But he looked at me with those sad, blue eyes and said, "I did this for you. For our family."

I didn't believe him at first, but then I saw the pain in his eyes, and I realized that he was telling the truth.

I still miss him every day. But I'm grateful for the time we had together.

Thank you, Walter. For everything.

S Lambert

New Mexico, USA

A friend saw me walking with difficulty and offered a ride. It was only a few blocks but very welcome and much needed. I realized when I got to my destination that I had forgotten my portable oxygen concentrator . I vowed I could make it home without if I rested enough. I sat down in front of a women’s home that was selling clothing. She offered to help me get home which I kindly refused and started off whilst she was in her house. I was two block from home when here she comes carrying a fold up chair for me to rest on. And she escorted me home👌😘

D Lundquist

San Miguel de Allende, Mexico City

Thank you Captain Sir Tom Moore for being one of the kindest people in the world. You will never be forgotten.

K Schloss

Idaho, USA

While riding to work at 7 am one morning I fell off a Lime scooter and crushed my ankle. A kind gentleman who was walking his dog stopped and stayed with me until the ambulance came. He called the ambulance and my work to tell them I wasn’t coming in I never got a chance to thank him and still think about that kindness all the time. My leg has healed up will and I would like Bob to know that and how grateful I am.

A Kennedy

New Zealand

It's a bit embarrassing this one so sorry in advance!!

My friend Lint was supposed to be coming around for a barbeque to celebrate the sunny weather. I had spent some hours preparing all of the meat and putting my favourite music on to help get me in the mood (Bryan Adams). I was just carrying the last meat plate into the garden and a hit my foot completely into the chaise longue causing my to fall over, scattering my meat everywhere.

I was in absolute agony and quickly realised this wasn't just a boo boo that would take a few minutes to go away. I couldn't move, I was just lying there on the floor, on my own not knowing what to do.

Luckily Lint arrived twenty minutes later (he was fifteen minutes early) to the barbeque and instead of being greeted to a succulent burger, he opened the door to find me sprawled on the floor, naked, foot covered in blood, surrounded by raw meat while Bryan sang about the Summer of '69!

I was mortified, but also Lint was able to pick me up in his strong arms and take me to the hospital in his sky blue Vauxhall Nova. I will admit that I wish he'd let me put some clothes on before he took me to the hospital, but mostly I was just glad to get the medical attention I needed (hooray for the Cyprus NHS!).

Leonard Cape Town Cyprus

Hello kind friends!

I work in the zoo and one time our most popular elephant Carla had her trunk stuck in her muddy hole.

With the team we worked tirelessly to get out her trunk from being bunged up and my main job was to sing songs to Carla to keep her calm while the boys got to work.

Finally her trunk got unstuck and we all agreed she seemed to smile.

Captain Tom Sir walking around his compound to help people inspires me to be kind every day.

Thank you Captain Tom Sir family for sharing this place of kindness with the world.

My dog have 3 puppies and I name them Captain, Tom and Sir. I think they will walk very very well!

Raj, Kolkota, India

I've been spending a lot of time trying to get my replica picture of the mona lisa in my hallway hanging straight. It's been driving me bananas each time I come home and see it hanging slightly askew, and every time Lisa's face looks like she's smirking at me. No matter how many times I correct it, the next day, it's wonky again.

Anyway, after a recent trip to Honduras, my best friend Cliva brought back a framed painting to replace it! I was so thankful because I had told her many times how many times this was bothering me.

I didn't like the painting she chose, so I took it out and threw it in the bin and replaced it with my mona lisa replica, but since then it has been hanging perfectly. Thank you Cliva!

Serbun

Jakarta, Indonesia

My kindness story is a dedication to the friends we make along the way. I live with three friends - Laurence, Luca and Danielle and they’re always so kind to me. Whenever I’m upset they pick me up and I think we should all take time now and then to reflect on the kindness we get from friends. I think it’s what Sir Captain Tom would want.

Also sorry to hear about the spa!

Wilba T

London UK

Thank you to the kind gentleman who stopped me to tell me I had a newspaper stuck to my foot. We have been married ever since! It just goes to show, you never know what good things will come from being kind to others.

Kath W

Idaho, USA

Earlier today, we had a printer jam and I couldn't use the scanner anymore. I explained to Boss Alan at work that this was why I couldn't finish the website he had asked me to get finished by the end of May. He didn't seem happy with my explanation, but then my colleague Derry-Ann took my side and defended me while Boss Alan was shouting. Hearing two people taking the same side seemed to calm him down, and after a little while he seemed happy to accept my excuse and told me I had another month to complete the website.

Thanks Derry-Ann for your help, it's the little things like this which make the big difference!

Hoover

Ouagadougou, Burkina Faso

In the late 1960s and early 1970s I worked as a medical consultant for a construction firm in New Mexico, United States. My co workers were all fellow specialists at the heights of their professional careers, having travelled to work in the USA from as far afield as Scotland, Australia and France. However, one of the consultants was from the then Soviet Union, and as the world was still in the grip of the Cold War, I feared this could potentially be a source of contention. Imagine my surprise when he turned out to be the warmest, biggest hearted colleague anybody could ask for! I have many fond memories of the professional bond we went on to share over the years, from his making us all sandwiches at lunch time to singing rousing renditions of old songs from the mother land. Eventually our contracts expired and we all went our separate ways, but if Misha or his family are reading this, I would just like to say - a great big " danke schön " (thank you)!!!

M. Ludwig

Stuttgart, Germany

I have been a long-standing member of a little known comedy community. We are a passionate bunch and love to discuss some of our favourite comedy shows from bygone eras; The Goodies, Cannon & Ball, The IT Crowd, and the like. However, recently a sense of unease has plagued our little group - arguments breaking out and some members even leaving the forum! Our gracious host, Barry, sensing a fatalistic discord, decided to lighten the mood with the hope of getting our 'sense of fund and laughter' back on track. He arranged for an in-person bumper screening of some of our favourite shows like Little & Large, Black Books, and Worzel Gummidge (the original, mind you), at an old waxworks museum in Great Yarmouth. We had a whale of a time and old grievances were mended. Remembering Captain Tom's immortal words "Tomorrow is a new day", the community has come back together, stronger and happier. Thank you Barry and thank you Sir Tom!

George, Braintree, Essex , UK

While traveling through the Greek islands alone, with just a backpack in 1984, I arrived on Santorini one afternoon and took the last bus to the top of the island. I began walking from pension to pension looking for a room to stay the night. One after another I was told there were no beds left and to continue on the road leading out of town. After about a mile I reached the last one and again was told no bed was available.

I had reached my limit physically and emotionally and leaned my back against a fence crying and asking God what to do next. After a few minutes I looked up and saw a group of locals talking together. Then someone brought a cot and set it in the hallway and showed me where the bathroom was to wash up after my long walk. All without words as there was a language barrier but compassion knows no boundaries.

Then the owner of the pension came and led me by my hand to her one room cement block home where she and her husband and daughter lived. They fed me fish soup cooked on a propane one burner stove and gave me a glass of homemade wine.

They had little materially, but so much more than anyone I knew back home. I slept like a baby held in her mother's arms. My prayers were answered in a way I could never have imagined and their kindness has never been forgotten.

Lois

Cary, USA

For many years my dear friend Bob would sit with me while I ate spaghetti. We would reminisce about the old days when we didn’t lock our houses and rode to school on a large hound. He had a very comfortable pair of slippers that I could wear and he made the best cup of tea you could hope to drink. Strong and with a dash of milk - perfick.

Bob would crack jokes like there was no tomorrow. He made tears stream down my cheeks laughing. His best ones were knock-knock jokes, dr. dr. and animal-based humour. He would do an impersonation of an elephant, down on all fours, clomping around the table and parping his ‘trunk’ (it was really his extended right arm) so realistically I thought the zoo keeper would arrive at the house looking for a missing animal! He had me rolling on the floor with these animal impressions and once when impersonating a kangaroo he leapt onto the table, pretended to scratch his ear before doing an almighty leap off the table and crashing his head on the light fitting above! He came to in a daze surrounded by shattered glass and upturned bowls of spaghetti but we laughed and laughed so much I thought I would pass out.

Bob has been gone for 2 years now (COVID) but I always think of him and smile to myself when I eat spaghetti or see an elephant or kangaroo.

Thank you Bob, your pal, Bill.

Bill F

Melbourne, Australia

A big thank you to my cat Kanker! He's a menace sometimes, but at my lowest points, he's always there with a scratch card. Cheers to you Kanker!

Glenn, Santiago, Canada

Yo, Mr Tom sir! I was totally inspired by your story, man! Walking your garden, that was tight!

Anyway, I would like to thank my high school chemistry teacher Mr White, he really changed my life, man. Really showed me outta the dump I was in, and now I'm flying higher than ever! Oh yeah, Mr White!

Jesse, Alberquerque, USA

Thank you Captain Sir Tom.

From one military man to another. You are the wind beneath my wings, the wheels on my walker, the caps of my knees. You keep powering me forward.

Goff

Rock Springs, Wyoming. USA

I just wanted to say thank you so much to my amazing brother and sister. We've had some tough times over the years but when it came down to it we've always helped each other. We've just agreed I should lead the family business as the eldest boy and I couldn't be happier. I can't wait to work with them

Kendall R

New York City, USA

Thank you so much to the kind old man who told me that there was a guitar on my roof! I thought he was going to try and sign me up for some charity or sell me double glazing but he turned out to be my guardian Angel that day. I should say it was my guitar. Thank you fella with a heat of gold! I should say it was the roof of my car.

J H

North Yorkshire, UK

I’ve been so inspired by Captain Tom’s kindness and bravery that I offered to help a family friend (“Old Ben”) deliver an important package sent by my long-lost twin sister to her adoptive parents. It would have been easy to say no - my Aunt and Uncle, who I lived with, had recently died - but I wanted to continue Tom’s legacy and help others where I can

Luke K

Matmata, Tunisia

Thank you so much to my best mate Peter M for being there for me through thick and thin.

We're such good mates that we've clearly inspired our sons, Jonny & Tom, who are mates now as well.

Capt Tom is an inspiration to all of us, and there's nothing more we like to talk about when we're at the pub than his inspirational walk, and how it changed lives all over the UK.

Hugo, Riyadh, Saudi Arabia

I am writing to give great thanks to my dearest old friend, Barru. In times of need he is always there for me like Captain Tom was. Recently, I was making a chilli con carne (not spicy for me) and I did not have onions, tomatoes, kidney beans or even spaghetti. I was very hungry and could not shop when Barru arrived on my doorstep with the family bag of chips which we shared with vinegar and pepper. An amazing man - thank you for such kindness and thank you to Colonel Tom too.

Jerry, Ringmer, UK

Thank you Captain Tom, your kindness continues to inspire me every day. You will never be forgotten.

Ai Rebbechi

Melbourne, Australia

Thank you to my son Harlan for fitting a flag pole to the frontage of my house. I can now proudly hang the stars and bars from it and stand underneath it every morning and evening to sing the national anthem and a selection of my favourite country and western songs at full voice. My neighbours holler in what I can only assume is appreciation and support every time! God Bless the USA, God Bless my son and God Bless Captain Sir Tom and His Wonderful Family!!!

Sheena

Houston, TX, USA

I want to thank the kindness of my Pastor for organizing the annual cook out after church today. We smoked a whole hog and thanks to all who came. Especially Miss Betsy for bringing my favorite collard greens, I had 6 servings and could have happily had 6 more! Thanks also to Bubba Macy for making the sweetest peach iced tea, wowee zowee it’s good! Thanks to the Bo Weevil Bluegrass Boys for providing entertainment and to all who joined in the mass game of Cow Says Moo, Hog A Guff, congratulations to brother Harlan for your 8th successive victory. Be kind to all creatures great and small and to all people and animals. As we say in the south, the best pies have a sweet crust of kindness. Sending kindness to all corners of the world and to the heavens above. A little kindness goes a long way. Please be kind.

Chad

Dallas, TX. USA

Several years ago, I attended a charity event in old London town where Nicholas Lyndhurst was a guest speaker. After listening to his inspiring speech about the importance of giving back to the community, I approached him to express my admiration for his work.

To my surprise, Nicholas was incredibly kind and humble. He took the time to chat with me, shared some behind-the-scenes anecdotes from his time on Goodnight Sweetheart, and even offered to take a photo together. His warmth and genuine interest in our conversation left a lasting impression, making that charity event a memorable and heartwarming experience. If I had access to a time portal like the one Nicholas Lyndhurst found in Goodnight Sweetheart, I would use it to transport myself back to that wonderful evening.

F. Crane

Seattle, Washington USA

I was at the drive-thru for McDonalds recently, and while I was paying for my meal, I decided to "pay it forward" and bought the meal for the car behind me also. I wasn't doing it for the recognition, just wanted to do something nice for a stranger I left the drive-thru as quickly as possible when I was done.

I hope he had the same inspiration and did the same thing to the car behind him too, I know that's what I would do no matter what that person ordered.

Tim

Detroit, Michigan USA

I want to thank Captain Sir Tom Moore’s family for their kindness, for being our saviours and light in the darkness of the world. They brought hope and healing in our species darkest hour. They will go down in the history books as some of the greats of this generation, legends of the COVID era, pioneers of pandemic pragmatism, wonders of the world and angels of the ages. Brave boys (and gals) to billions. Never before has so much been done by so few for so many. Sending all my love, gratitude and high fives from across the pond. Tammy xxx

Wilmington, NC. USA

I remember the time I went to my friend Arthur's restaurant after an explosive argument with my mother. My head was spinning with anger and frustration. But when I walked into his place, Arthur didn't ask questions or pass judgment. Instead, he silently prepared my favorite dish, fettuccine alfredo, and served it with a warm smile. As I savored each bite, I couldn't help but open up to him about my troubles. That night, in the comforting ambiance of Vesuvio, I found solace and a listening ear. It was a rare moment of vulnerability for me, usually a cold, captain-of-industry type, and a reminder of the importance of true friends in my tumultuous life.

Anthony , New Jersey, USA

I think this is all just so wonderful and what a lovely idea to keep spreading the kindness around in memory of dear old Cpt. Tom, god rest his soul. I’d like to take this opportunity to shout out to my best friend Joe who’s been supporting me both emotionally and financially through a tough time recently despite being in a completely different country. Everyone needs a friend like Joe

Ben N

Tel Aviv, Israel

When I was a child there was an old man on the street who lived on his own. People used to call him names, but I always used to talk to him and he was always kind to me. One thing I can remember about him was he always had a pocket full of boiled sweets. He struggled with arthritis so I always had to get them out for him, and we used to play a game where I had to guess how many he had in his pocket by having a rummage around.

P Cox

Leeds, UK

The kindness of my friend Hans reminds me of the kindness of Captain Sir Tom. He came to my house and baked me an eggy surprise and then we played a card game called Brussels Sprouts. We rounded off the evening by having a sing-song by the fire accompanied by Hans' accordion we sang a rousing medley of hits by the likes of Crass, Barry Manilow, 5ive, Burzum, Jason Donovan and Kool Keith. I sang bass and Hans sang tenor. It was so kind it reminded me of dear Captain Sir Tom walking around his garden 100 times. Good night sweet prince.

P. Garnett

London, UK

I'm saddened that Captain Tom's family are getting so much grief at the moment as I've got a lot of comfort from Captain Tom and his inspiring life story. I've been struggling with life and my friend Geoff has helped me out hugely (awooga to Geoff!). Geoff brought some Captain Tom gin and we shared a glass or two whilst chatting through good times. For some reason he got me to put a shoe on my head and took a photo. It's now on my wall and makes me smile as it reminds me of regular good chats, Geoff and Captain Tom

Finbarr B

Leeds, West Yorkshire

A few years ago, Peter and I dropped off my beloved Y reg Hyundai Elantra for an MOT and full service at the Halfords Autocentre on the Nuffield Trading Estate, when we noticed a young mother struggling to get a very unwieldy triple pushchair up over the kerb. The kerbs at the Nuffield Trading Estate are very tall due to the roads mostly being used by HGVs and vans, allowing the drivers to step down from their cabs with ease. Helpful for the drivers, but not so much for the poor woman and her precious cargo.

Peter, aware of the danger posed by the aforementioned heavy vehicles to this young woman and her three infants, dashed out of the reception, caught her attention and shouted "There's a drop-kerb about 300 yards that way, down by the Carpet Barn. Just watch out for the vans and lorries!” We watched on as she dodged a couple of Transits, a Vivaro and a dustcart, before the flustered mum finally made her way to the safety of the pavement.

Regretfully, Halfords were unable to get the Elantra through its MOT and I was forced to sell my beloved car for scrap, which left me feeling very, very sad indeed. But we later bumped into the young mum and her triplets again, outside the Premier shop just down from the Sea View and it turns out her name was… Elantra! What are the chances??? I think she might have been Spanish or something, but you wouldn’t know it to talk to her.

So whilst we may have lost one Elantra that day, my friend Peter helped save another.

Also, he once bought me a Kinder Bueno from a vending machine at the hospital.

Thank you Peter! And God Bless!

H S B

Canford Bottom, Dorset, UK

Thank you to my neighbour John Hammond who kindly checked in on me and brought me hot soup each day after I injured myself pulling weeds on his property. We are treating ourselves to a Winter trip to Isla Nubla and will share our jolly memories of Captain Sir Tom Moore while sipping our pina coladas on the beach. God bless you Hannah and family.

S Jackson

Harlow, Essex, UK

I forgot to take a photo, but I was delighted this morning when the baristas of my favourite cafe today attempted to replicate the visage of Captain Tom Moore in the froth of my latte. Don’t you love it when they do that? I didn’t tell them their endeavour bore a closer resemblance to Rolf Harris though (to my eyes)!

Fantastic kindness all round.

Best of wishes to Captain Tom Moore’s daughters during this difficult time.

Kate M

Hastings UK

As we approach Remembrance Sunday I find thoughts of Tom coming to mind more often than usual. I swell with pride and emotion when I think of all he did for us, not only in WWII but also during the global war that was COVID. I personally lost a leg in the war. I still miss it every day and will never forget it. It had a small birthmark in the shape of Whistler's Mother on the shin, just below the kneecap and strangely my little toe was larger than the one before it. I always think of my lovely old leg during the 2mins silence and also think of Captain Sir Tom, his wonderful family and all they did for us. Thank you.

F White

Epsom, UK

I am lucky enough to live in a quiet neighbourhood where people look out for each other. Many of my neighbours are retired so it has a lovely community feel.

Recently though there have been some break ins and a car was stolen off the drive of a dear lady who lives opposite.

So in the evenings I'll often look out of my bedroom window to check for any "undesirables". Last night I saw two young lads wearing "hoodies" walking down the road after midnight so I was obviously alarmed.

However my alarm was misplaced as they were actually looking at every car to check it was properly locked. No doubt they had heard of our recent problems and wanted to make sure no more cars were stolen

People criticize youngsters today but this just shows they do actually care!

Simon Lord

Colchester, UK

My uncle Alan doesn't like going to the shops but I do. Because he knows this he takes me there at the weekends. When we are in WHSmiths looking at magazines or other shops we think about the kindness of Captain Moore and how he changed the world with his walking, it was never the same since.

Tony aged 10

Tony H

Loughborough, UK

I want to thank my friends Nathan and Jamie for taking the time to remind me about the importance of friendship, and the value of chit chat! We all took a lot of inspiration from Captain Tom Moore during the lockdown period, his commitment to raising money and the spirits of our country was so inspiring, and my two friends have been so committed to making sure that me and my friends are all looked after and feeling the love during these dark times.

I have so much love for friends and kindness, both really make the world go round!

Max C

Oxford, UK

I’d like to thank my friend Aid Scullyin for his compassion and kindness he has shown me down the years. We first met in our local sauna and bonded over our pets, I would tell stories about my dog Prince and he would show me pictures of his pet Christopher, we became firm friends ever since and since Prince passed his common law wife sometimes invites me to tea at their house. It’s not all one way traffic though I gave her a delightful pearl necklace as a thank you last time…the invites have became even more regular since A true friend.

K McDuff

Cookstown Co Tyrone, Northern Ireland

I would like to tell you about my friend Siobhan who I work with. We had ups and downs at the start of our friendship. We thought had little in common and rivalled for the attention of one young man in the office. We had very different lunch habits she being a vegan and myself a confirmed carnivore. Anyhow, we finally put that all to bed after an incident which we now refer to as ‘the incident’. I won’t go into detail as it is very long and complicated but involved a long pole, three buckets, a can of tuna and a microphone. The kindness Siobhan showed me after ‘the incident’ made me realise she was actually a gift from god. We now share lunch and I am curtailing my meat eating. We also realised we shared a love of Captain Tom and Dustin Gee. So I’ve also learned, no matter how different you think you are, we also have so many more things in common. Thank you Siobhan

Sue P

Horsham

Dear old Captain T knew the importance of the NHS service to our proud nation's moral fibre, and I'd like to share a story in gratitude for my old GP, Dr. S.

Shortly after I retired, I sprained my coccyx while digging out an extension to the back garden bunker, and found myself bed-bound for several months in agonising pain. During that time, Dr. S was always happy to make home visits to the manse, never once complaining about the long trudge to my room from the tradesman's entrance. He brought me much-needed pain relief - but more valuably still, he brought warmth and laughter back into my life, which I'd been sorely lacking ever since my darling Terence was mortally wounded chasing a rabbit.

Dr. S would often time his visits for the end of his long working day, so - while remaining ever professional and kindly - could afford to let his hair down a little too. He and I would often lose entire evenings together in a kind of shared reverie, I flat out in my bed, he slumped in the lay-z-boy next to the hearth. When my injury finally healed, it was a melancholy time for me as his visits were no longer necessary, and I actually felt a grief so strong that it was akin to a feverish sickness.

Sadly, he moved away to Wakefield soon afterwards and we fell out of contact, but I still often think of his smiling face and wistfully slack jaw. Wherever you are now, Dr. S, I hope you are well and - without wishing to be morbid - should I breathe my last before you, there's one last gift of kindness for you in my will.

Edna Beatty

Manchester UK

I would like thank the kindness of my dear friends Richard and Paul who I have known for many many years now. They have taken me on some wonderful trips and the things we have seen have been amazing. I just wish that George and John were still here now to still enjoy them. I still can picture us all on a boat on the river. Oh the sights we saw. I'd just wish we could have had one last trip together, Another boat trip maybe to the Mull of Kintyre. Instead I'll just remember our great times together with our smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain. Thanks guys it was Fab knowing the four of you

Lucy I

Skye

Thanks to Captain Tom Moore and his family for coming up with the idea of a kindness website for me and my mum to look at when it is bedtime. Sometimes we fall asleep in each other’s arms crying at all the kindness that has been written here. In lots of ways it is as if Captain Tom Moore himself did these good deeds, because if they hadn’t been written on this website they may as well have never happened.

My brother was kind to me when my goldfish died. I was very sad but he showed me that if you put a picture of a goldfish inside the aquarium it is kind of the same thing, at least until the paper goes dissolved. I really don’t miss my goldfish any more because I prefer my pictures. My mum said that if my story goes on the kindness website then she promises she will never get me a goldfish ever again so I can keep just my pictures. Yes please!

Luca (aged 8 and a half)

West Sussex, UK

I am a big fan of this heartwarming site and of course of Sir Captain Tom, his story reached us all the way out here in Wisconsin!

My own kindness story is as follows: I'd like to thank my brother, Alvin, for taking the time to travel all the way to my home from his place over there in Iowa (which is a long way from Wisconsin on a lawn tractor I can tell you!). I had recently suffered a very minor stroke and was recovering well, but my brother's arrival sure boosted my spirits further - I hadn't seen the old boy in some years. We gazed up at the stars that night and discussed long gone family, friends and of course Sir Captain Tom. As we say here in Iowa, god bless his family and all who support them.

Lyle, Wisconsin, USA

I want to thank my son Michael for always being there for me and going the extra mile to help take care of me since I had my accident. I love you so much son.

Thank you for showing me that despite having my leg minced off there's still so much enjoyment to be had from life. If only Sargent Tom were here to see me now.

Thanks son.

C Jones

Peover, Cheshire

He's only been with us for a short while but I thought this was the perfect opportunity to "big up" (as his generation would put it!) the efforts of our work experience lad to really brighten up everyone's day around here. And then we find out, on his last day, that he's doing a half-marathon to raise money for Trident! He certainly kept that one "on the download" (I can't keep up with this modern slang!)

George, Glasgow, UK

I've got some fantastic news to share that's been making my chest swell with pride! My son Chris is all set to embark on an exciting journey at RMA Sandhurst!

You know as a dad and former serviceman myself, its always a proud moment to see your child take steps towards their dreams. And this time, when someone asks him, "Where did you study?" he won't just have to say, "Helmand, two tours" like his old man.

He's going to Sandhurst, and I couldn't be happier or more grateful for this opportunity! It's a testament to his dedication and the path he's chosen to serve our country, now that he's stopped larking about climbing trees and dumping stuff on his poor little brother below. Here's to being grateful for new beginnings and exciting adventures!

Darren, Eastleigh, Hants, UK

Reading these stories is so inspirational! Captain Tom’s legacy will endure.

You see, I am an orphan. I was brought up, by hand, by my sister Georgina and her partner Joe.

I wasn’t so much good at my education and didn’t take much care. But I will always be thankful to my Uncle, affectionately known to us as “Pumblechook” for having me bound to a trade as an apprentice to Joe in ironmongery.

It was the making of me. I moved to London, thanks for dear uncle, and it helped me find my lifelong love, Estella Havisham and my lifelong best friend, Herbert. It taught me the value of kindness.

Keeping being kind,

Pip, Ironmonger, Gads Hill Kent UK

I recently had a horrible day with my forever partner and Hannah cheered me up and helped put a smile back on my face. Hannah has a beautiful heart and a glorious smile. I left Hannah that day feeling amazing & forgetting about the horrid morning I had with my partner.

Sylvia, London UK

I know they get a lot of bad press, but I just want to take a moment to give thanks to the diligent employees of the Central Intelligence Agency in the United States of America. It must be hard doing a job every day that no-one knows anything about. Despite this they do everything they can to help keep everyone safe and even help others in other countries too.

USA

A big thanks to our neighbour Sharon who accidentally bought an extra bunch of jumbo spring onions when doing her weekly big shop. Me and my husband Alan enjoyed them on a lovely cheese sandwich last Tuesday.

Jean, Eccles, Salford, UK

I recently tried breaking the world record for the most runner beans eaten in an hour. The current record stands at 463 by a lady called Holly from Indiana (in the United States).

Unfortunately, there was an error counting our batch and once I was 400 into my effort we realised we were going to run short. Disaster!

I needn't have worried, my friend Pele cycled to a nearby allotment he knew and convinced some of the regulars to donate from their patches. I went on to get through 501.

Unfortunately, the record was disqualified due to us unknowingly exceeding the time limit, but the kindness of Pele stuck with me, the bond he made with the allotment owners will prove valuable, and if like to think a good day was had by all.

Luke B, Wigan.

Let me recount the tale of a day that forever warmed the cockles of my heart! I was strolling through a sun-dappled park, the birds singing a chorus just for me, when I chanced upon a tiny, trembling kitten. Its wide eyes were like pools of liquid innocence, begging for a saviour. Without a second thought, I gathered the precious furball into my arms, and as if sensing my intentions, it nuzzled against my chest, emitting the softest purr as if to say, "Thank you, dear soul, for your boundless compassion." With the kitten cradled in my arms, I embarked on a quest to find its rightful home. Miraculously, I discovered a nearby poster seeking the very same feline! It led me to a quaint cottage, where a tearful child awaited, hope shining through the teardrops. As I gently placed the kitten into the child's outstretched hands, a symphony of gratitude filled the air, and I knew that I had mended not only a family's broken hearts but woven an everlasting tapestry of kindness. My own heart danced in the ethereal glow of the moment, forever cherishing the memory of the day I became an instrument of fate, uniting a child and their furry confidant in a bond that time itself could never unravel

Harry, Rochdale, Greater Manchester

I recently managed to get my mobile telephone stuck on a slightly high wall. A passing motorist kindly lent me 6 tins of kidney beans to stand on - stacked - as sort of makeshift stilts to achieve the necessary height as well as a baguette to hoik the phone down with. Unfortunately, the baguette got ever so slightly soiled and they very kindly said I could keep it so I munched it on my way home with my mobile telephone safely in my pocket. Sadly during all the commotion I never learnt their name but I will always remember that act of kindness.

Thank you, friend.

Harold, Warrington, UK

I have always loved a walk in the fields to look at the flowers. Sadly, I lost a leg in a tractor accident and for two or three years after I couldn't muster up the courage to go outdoors and limp to the fields. Then I saw what Captain Colonel Tom Moore did, as he inched around his garden with his zimmer frame. How could I not be inspired by his fantastic feat? Captain Colonel Tom, you have truly given me the biggest gift of kindness of all. HOPE!

Gary, Brighton UK

Thank you Hannah for setting up this web page to allow others to share their kindness stories. I have read each one this evening and am inspired to continue Captain Tom and families l’s legacy of kindness.

Kathy

Chelmsford, UK

On the subject of kindness around emerging crazes, you have reminded me that in the late 1980s there was a tendency towards Matchbox Toy Cars that had been stamped flat. Substantial effort was required from a concerted stamper in those days, and I lacked the internal forces needed to flatten any of my own Matchbox Toy Cars; I could invert their roofs to a minuscule degree, but little else. So I was incandescent with joy when my friend Thomas “resolved” into deep flatness all the Matchbox Toy Cars that I was able to bring into school in one week, with his playground application of time, patience and his mighty docmartin or clark school shoes. I don’t think he had a single minute to himself while he completed that task - a full five days of playtime and lunchtime energy expended on this selfless activity, and I couldn’t return the favour because the next week he had suddenly been transferred to a different school in the area.

Years later they are no longer an emerging craze, but I still have those Flattened Matchbox Toy Cars on my windowsill. They still bring me the same joy that they always brought as I observed him tirelessly funnelling his hours into driving them towards their full potential.

Thanks Thomas! An inspiration to me if nobody else, and I hope your new school was adequate.

R FV , Bath, England

During the war I lost a leg. It was a terrible thing to happen and I'll never forget it. That doesn't matter though, I know I did what was needed for king and country and would do it again in a heartbeat. I didn't fight in any wars, but I had a lot to do while I was there.

I want to thank King Charles for being the new king and giving me something to believe in again. Thank you, my lord, and long may your reign continue.

Spot

County Sligo, Northern Ireland

An overzealous traffic warden gave one of our elderly neighbours a parking fine. They weren't even parked illegally. I mentioned it in the street WhatsApp group and someone suggested starting a fundraiser so we could cover the fine as a community. People were very generous, so now I'm taking Alf to the Dominican Republic as well. True civic spirit. I love my neighbours.

John

Bury, Manchester UK

Thank you to my kind milkman Clive who knocked on my door to tell me I’d left 6 bags of onions on top of my transit van roof. Absolute LEGEND!!

Penelope

Leeds, UK

I want to thank Captain Tom’s family for their continued outpouring of love and kindness to our great nation. They have continued the legacy Captain Tom started and I know he is smiling on them. Thank you for all you have done, Hannah, Colin, Benjie and Georgia to bring light in the darkness and give us all hope that tomorrow is a better day.

Margaret

Winchester, UK

My mate Paul has very kindly been doing my shopping for me after I broke my leg falling from a ladder and through my conservatory, trying to retrieve a stray crisp packet. One broken leg and many, many, cuts and bruises later, I’m now well on the way to recovery but couldn’t have done it without Paul’s kindness. Thank you my friend, I owe you one!

Kevin

London UK

My dear friend Helen kindly knitted me a woolly jumper for Easter with a portrait of TV’s Nick Knowles on the front, my favourite presenter. It looks quite like him and it’s just so nice to receive a hand made gift!

Margaret

Frome, UK

I will never forget the kindness of Colonel Herbert Baggs, ex-military who took on a small holding in Devon in his later years.

He taught me how to milk a cow when I was a lad and as I am partially sighted he had to guide me to show how to extract the milk.

He would not say boo to a goose and I’m sure he and Captain Tom are reminiscing on wartime memories at the great military parade in the sky. I stand to attention and salute you both.

Geoff

Torquay, UK

My daddy is very kind because he plays pirates dragons and fairies with me.

Evie, Age 6

Lincoln, England

My grandmother has always bought all her children and grandchildren Easter eggs and we would hunt for them in the garden while proclaiming 'Easter Eggs, Granny's Great'

With the cost of living crisis and her mobility issues my grandmother was considering cancelling her annual trip to Panama to be able to afford the Easter egg hunt.

Thankfully her boyfriend revealed that he had been saving money in a 'Monzo Pot' for the Easter eggs when they went shopping!

I would like to thank him for his 'gift of kindness'

Emily

Londonderry , Northern Ireland

I want to recognise my friend Joan’s kindness. She recently gave me and my dog Trigger a lift to the vet and waited while we were seen and then took us home again.

Thank you, Joan x

Beryl

St Ives, UK

I love pilchards! I have always loved pilchards! Since I was a little girl I loved pilchards. My family know I love pilchards so for my 60th they threw me a surprise ‘pilchard party’. There was a cake decorated to look like a pilchard, made by my niece. We played pin the tail on the pilchard, musical pilchards, pass the pilchard and pilchard says. My nephew is a disc jockey and dressed as Captain Birdseye he kept us entertained with a musical accompaniment of sea shanties and fish themed toe tappers such as the tin mackerel riddim. They provided pilchard masks for us all to wear and presented me with a bronze pilchard engraved with my date of birth and mounted on a piece of drift wood. It was the best party ever, my family are so kind, just like Cap’n Tom’s and I raise a pilchard to you all! Ahoy me hearties!

Sheila

Weston-Super-Mare, UK

My favourite band were doing a European tour and I noticed they were doing a record signing in Madrid. While there were closer venues, I couldn't pass up the opportunity to actually meet my heroes (and visit a lovely city at the same time!) I was so excited in the weeks leading up to the concert and on the day I was absolutely giddy. The record signing was in a small record shop and there were a lot of other fans as excited as me which made the whole thing feel even more electric. I had gone with my friend Justin and in my excitement, when it was my turn to meet the band, I kept referring to the singer, Julian, as Justin. I don't know why, I just lost the run of myself with nerves I guess! But the band picked up on it and were having a little laugh to themselves. Eventually, the singer piped up something like "Thanks for the support, but you know my name's Julian, right?" Let me tell you, the blood drained from my face when I realised what I'd done. Justin must have heard his name and put two and two together, as he jumped in to help me save face and explained my nerves. Julian was very nice about it and asked me for my album back, where he'd signed it before, he put Justin in brackets beside it with a little winky face. It's something I love to see whenever I reach for that album and I'm always reminded of both Justin and Julian's kindness in saving my blushes! And it was one of the best concerts of my life!

Pete

York UK

Indy cares for me and my wife l have suffered a stroke my wife has memory loss. Indy who is from Africa has shown us kindness and care from May of last year, lost her brother to a heart attack on Sunday. Indy is heartbroken but was here this morning to help us Indy is worthy of our prayers today.

Adrian Hyde

Wolverhampton

My brother has been buying me pink lady apples and delivering them to my house with a smile on his face. It is really appreciated lately as I have been housebound following a terrible tackle during 5 a side football

Thank you Kenneth!

Jim

Peterborough, UK

Captain Tom's story inspired us all the way here in Japan! and certainly rubbed off on my son, Shinji.

His friend Rei is sadly injured at the moment and he has volunteered to step up in his place.

I am quite proud of him

Gendo Ikari, Japan

My housemate John and I have been sharing cooking duties for the last few months and it has been great to try and surprise each other with some fantastic meals

Recently John bought an air fryer as a surprise for us. I wept with appreciation for his gift of kindness

Pete x

London , UK

Sometimes people surprise you and events can feel very surreal when different worlds mix.🏍🛻

Early last year, we met someone in our hotel, when working in Liverpool, who quickly became a friend. Chatting, spending time together, fascinating and having a very different working life to us.

He stayed in touch.

2 weeks ago, he contacted us, from USA, "how far are you from London"? He was running a show and would our family like to join him as his guests 🤔

Woop, it sounded great and we accepted.

Last Saturday. Filling The o2 Arena it was an absolutely fantastic show 'Hot Wheels Monster Trucks' An amazing, 3 hours of sheer entertainment. Loud, exciting and awesome.

That friend just happened to be running the whole show for thousands of people and keeping everyone entertained.

Freddie Sheppard, you legend, your gift of kindness meant so much 🙏

All in a day’s work for Freddie 💙 an amazing opportunity for us.

Dawn, Higham Ferrers UK

My friend, Barbara, lives in her family home with all her cats. She has 3 extra bedrooms. Because we only have 2 bedrooms which are used, she allows my company to sleep at her house. I'm so grateful

Judy, Stockton, CALIFORNIA, USA

I am a recent double-leg amputee and the kindness of others have helped me stand strong and walk taller to see there are GOOD people in this world.

While struggling to carry a larger amount of grocery bag I was taking to a shelter, a group of teenagers walked up and grabbed all of my bags. They immediately took my arm and walked me and the bags into the charity.

I was heart-filled with joy and compassion that these kids would do that in a world where everyone is complaining about the lack of manners and politeness in our youth.

Kindness begins in the hearts of the young and grows stronger with each passing year.

Ricky - Iowa, USA

I was going through my divorce, and I wasn’t in a good place. I had low self-esteem and was blaming myself a lot. My best friend would sit with me, she would let me cry and tell me how great I am. She would bring me coffee and doughnuts while I was at work to help me get through the day. She helped me to stop thinking so poorly of myself and just filled me with love every day when I was at a low point in my life. Her kindness and compassion meant everything to me, it helped me realise people never know what someone is going through. I didn’t tell anyone I worked with about my divorce. I have never forgotten her kindness and I try to spread the same love and compassion wherever I go.

Suzie,

Florida, USA

I am trying to get some work as an extra in films. Some friends of mine found out and organised to take photos to send to agencies, and I just got my first opportunity. I'm so excited and want to send my friends a big thumbs-up in appreciation.

Lee Bristol UK

When my father got ill I was blown away by the kindness and support shown by some family and friends. Sadly he got iller but the fact remains that he never did forget everything that some people did for him and I can’t thank the ones that bothered to help enough. That is the spirit of the great man himself Sir Tom!

Peter , Yealand Conyers, England

My housemate Marlon

Always puts the car on

So that I have heating

When I'm driving to Longleat in

Abject weather conditions

Roscoe, Kent UK

Letters and cards giving me a lift as I struggle with cancer are the BEST! Makes me want to send letters and cards to others I love and treasure. This is true happiness!

“the emphasis is not on ‘how can I improve myself?’” but rather, “‘how can I add to my happiness?’

Linda, Seattle, Washington USA

Recently due to the cost of living crisis me and my wife have had to cut back on many things including streaming services. This got us both down but I was thrilled when my nephew turned up at my door with several DVD box sets for us to watch! It has been lovely to watch some old classics and bring us closer together!

James, London UK

When I was 12 years old I suffered homophobic abuse from other boys at school because I supported my local football club.

A boy 2 years above me, Nathan, took me under his wings and stopped the bullying. He was so kind to me and I am very proud to say that he is now my husband of five years.

Leroy, London UK

After a spell where I struggled to make new friends, my best pal Johnny bought me a copy of a book on how to make it easier to meet people. Since then I have made two new friends and it's had a big positive effect on my work-life balance.

Thomas, Oxford UK

A few years ago I fainted in the subway during the morning commute. A gentleman in a pea coat carried me to Lenox hospital on the Upper East Side and a lady brought my purse and things. I was fading in and out but I clearly remember both of them. The man was covered in sweat when we reached the hospital as I couldn’t walk. I never got a chance to thank them properly but greatly appreciated their help that day. They didn’t have to help but they did.

Victoria, New York City

I am a huge fan of satsumas, but cannot stand clementines. Imagine my joy when from a bag containing a selection of children of the orange, a greengrocer helped me take just the satsumas and didn't charge anything extra for the service. Thankyou greengrocer!

Richard

Val Verde, CA USA

Last weekend I was feeling down and, after losing both parents this year, spontaneously booked a holiday to Mexico. I just didn’t want to face Christmas alone.

I was nervous about holidaying alone and scared but a friendly local, Oscar, bought me a coke and we had a chat. Soon enough my tail was up and I started to make friends. Nearly a week in and I’m having the time of my life and thanks to the comfort of strangers it now feels like Christmas comes every day, not once a year. Thanks to Oscar I will no longer sniff at the chances life affords, and I will be gifting him my favourite bic pen as a reminder of our time. Be brave people. Adventure and friendship awaits us all.

Elijah, Luton UK

Happy New Year. I have been on crutches, a cane or a walker for the past 7 months due to Surgery’s. My Husband Glen has been my arms and legs, without ever complaining. I am in awe of his kindness. He gets to stretch that kind heart even further, I have 2 more surgeries! God Bless The Moore Family for giving me this opportunity. Thank you.

Colleen, Waynesville, Ohio USA

This past August, my wife Cath had a large collection of good quality books, several coming from a friend who agreed that they should be sold for charity.

She decided that a sale with all proceeds going to a local Ukrainian church for distribution to Ukrainian families. Tables were set up with a large pot of sunflowers and many books. In less than 2 hours a total of $275CAD was raised with the sale. I was extremely proud of her.

William, Parksville Canada

When you are halfway around the forest centre and your dog hurts his leg! Decides he can not walk any further and you are pretty helpless as the dog is too big to carry. My lovely friend comes and finds me to give me a lift home and my dog has a sudden recovery and runs up to her to give her a big old cuddle !!

Joanne, Marston Moreatine UK

Nine of us, from Paradise Valley United Methodist Church, went to Justa Center, a homeless day-care center facility in Phoenix, to bring cheers, a holiday card and a gift to residents. Our leader led all in prayer, we then distributed the cards.

Each person there, despite their lack of possessions, thanked us. We were touched. And humbly reminded of the blessings in our lives.

Thank you for this forum

Diane, Phoenix AZ

Our friends own a 4-unit apartment building. One of the tenants is a woman and her son who haven't paid rent in a long time, partly because the mother has a serious illness. Two acts of kindness happened: First, our friends stated that they resisted advice to evict the two tenants because they felt in their hearts that they could not do that to her (which meant losing many thousands of dollars). Second, another tenant in the building approached them recently and said he wanted to pay the woman's rent, so he handed them $4000 for two months'’ rent--even though he doesn't personally know the woman!

Carlsbad USA

I remember going to the zoo and with my son a few years ago and he was desperate to see the monkeys. Sadly, we couldn't see them due to them being poorly. We mentioned the disappointment to the person in the shop and they gave my son a free monkey toy which made his day!

Nick Swansea UK

I was dealing with a lot one year, in the run-up to Christmas.

A girl, who I was friends with at the time, decided to make me some flapjacks as a gift. She made them from scratch.

Just a small thing, but it was a kind gesture that I'll always remember.

Jack

Bradford UK

I am now 67 years old. When I was 4 years old I rode the bus with my Mom very often. I still remember this like it was yesterday: I played a game of how many people on the bus I COULD MAKE SMILE.

Not very hard for a cute 4 year old. It was such a success. I still do it today: Every place I go I work at getting others to smile, just a compliment or a smile...it works most the time...and it is ALWAYS A BUNCH OF FUN!

Kathleen,

Wittmann AZ USA

There is a fuel station that I frequent that sits on a busy street.

Turning out from the station onto the street often requires the kindness of a driver on the street pausing to let one out.

And there has never been a time that I've needed to turn out from that station that a driver hasn't stopped to let me out.

Alyson

USA

I’m thankful for my long friendship with my British friends George and Diane and Vaughn and Jackie!

Butch

Dillon, Colorado USA

Your Dad, he was fun & kind.

I want to read stories his audience will share.

Thanks for the opportunity.

Terry

Maine, USA

1. I moved into an unfurnished apartment. A work colleague was moving out. He said I could have the furniture he’d bought, and a very fancy speaker, for free. He said, ‘Just pass on the good karma.’

2. Doing a language course in Berlin (pre internet), a Brazilian guy I hardly knew gave me a CD Rom, saying it was very good. He stopped coming to class shortly thereafter and I never saw him again. The CD was very useful, and I never forget the quite random act of kindness.

Jason

Berlin, Germany

My father was helping me move from my first apartment to another one when, when two wonderful people came up to asked if they can help since it was just the two us moving.

And these two guys were so nice and friendly. I was really grateful, most people don't really go around helping people move furniture.

Dilly

Lincoln, NE USA

After a traumatic two years selling our house, we finally moved, and half an hour after we got to our new home, my amazing new neighbours came to greet us with cards with phone numbers and house numbers.

They have been such a comfort through lockdown and also through both my son and husband having life threatening accidents since we moved. Oh and on that moving day they also brought us a bottle of fizz to christen our new home. Such kindness x

Anne

Warminster, UK

Today I was preparing to empty our dish washer. To my surprise, my husband had already done this chore.

I thanked him. He also will clean up the kitchen, if I forget, after I have fixed him something for dinner.

Judy

Stockton CA USA

When you are half way around the forest centre and your dog hurts his leg! Decides he can not walk any further and you are pretty helpless as the dog is too big to carry.

My lovely friend comes and finds me to give me a lift home and my dog has a sudden recovery and runs up to her to give her a big old cuddle!! Joanne, Marson Moretaine.

My aged parents passed away within months of each other this year, they were both in their 90’s and spent a long happy life together.

I helped them over the last 3/4yrs during mums Alzheimer’s & dads mobility issues but it did come at a cost to my own health.

I had to reach out for help & one day last Christmas there was a knock at the door. It was a lady with a bag full of goodies, playing cards, gloves a blanket chocolate etc etc. I was so touched - it made me weep.

But I thank them so much for their help in picking me back up again. Nicole, Baldock.

About 5 or 6 years ago, I saw two YouTube influencers help a woman carrying a buggy up some stairs on the Central line while everyone around her bustled past, ignoring her. Since then, I have been following their work and supporting their projects.

It was such a minor encounter and one that didn't directly impact me in any way but I've never forgotten the kindness they showed.

My husband and I are a hard-working couple with two children, with costs ever rising we have both taken additional part-time jobs. Our families don’t live near us and it can be a struggle to manage childcare and work and make ends meet. A friend recognised our struggle and left groceries on my doorstep. My kids were so thrilled, you would have thought we had won the lottery! Nicky, Bedford, UK

My husband and I were taking a walk in the park with our six-week-old daughter and, with the brain fog that comes with being new parents, we had our daughter under cover but totally forgot to bring an umbrella. The heavens opened and we had nowhere to shelter. We moved into a residential road to take cover under an awning and out of nowhere a lady arrived and gave us an umbrella. She said we could keep it and wouldn’t take no for an answer. Thank you to our real life Mary Poppins, you saved us.

My son’s favourite primary school teacher announced this summer that he was going to go travelling and my son was heartbroken even though he’d just finished his year with him. Before his teacher left, we met him to give him a present to say goodbye and he surprised my son by giving him his ukulele that he’d always have in class. My son is now learning to play, and that kind gesture has given my son confidence and a new musical skill. Teachers are such an important role model, and this wonderful man has made a lifelong impression on us.

I was in a shop recently when a group of young girls clubbed their money together to buy some biscuits. When they got to the checkout the cashier told them they were short of 90p. They looked disappointed and turned to put the biscuits back. A woman with her young daughter behind them said ‘I’ll get them’. The girls were so surprised and grateful and the proud look on the woman’s daughter’s face made me sure that the kindness will be passed on to the next generation.

I had parked my car in a car park and perhaps wrongly assumed I could pay the parking charge by card or by phone. It was cash only and I only had a £10 note. I looked around and saw someone else parking. I asked them if they could change my note for coins, they couldn’t but they said they would pay for my ticket. I told them I would get some change and leave it for them. The family wouldn’t hear of it and simply wished me a good day. People can be so kind.

John, Burnham, UK

When I was pregnant during the first lockdown with our first child it was a frightening time, as pregnant women we were told to stay indoors as they weren't sure of the risks to us and our unborn babies. Not being able to see anyone during that time was tough, my dear friend knew how difficult it was as we were talking daily. I will never forget the day the postie left a parcel on the doorstep...it was from her, she had sent a box of all the things I love. My favourite sweets, chocolate, creams and a beautiful candle. Whilst I have tried to articulate it, she will never know how much kindness, support and love I felt in that moment at what was quite possibly my darkest time.

Random acts of kindness are performed everyday by some generous people around the world. For example, I visited a McDonalds drive-thru for lunch and when it was time for me to pay; it was free. The customer that was ahead of "Paid it forward" and put £10 towards my order. That was a Random act of Kindness, and it made my day. I decided then and there that I would “Pay it Forward” for someone else. I did, not that day but a few days later, I was behind someone in a queue at Boots, the person ahead of me was buying some essentials for her baby, but her card kept declining, I stepped up and paid for her, she was so happy she cried.

Sally, Kent UK

My name is Katie, I am 8 years old and I love helping people in need, helping people is my thing, when I grow up,

I want to be a doctor so that I can help people who are sick and people who are old and people who can't take care of themselves.

I never realised how often I was committing random acts of kindness, now that I'm aware, I commit myself to doing them more often than I ever have before. Here are some examples: When I'm out and about doing daily errands, I hold doors open for elderly people coming through those doors. Sometimes I find myself holding the door for a whole group of people, smiling and joking that I am the official door holder of the day. I get lots of smiles and nice comments with that statement. I never realised how small everyday things like these are simple acts of kindness. These days I do my best, making sure to do more as I'm out and about in my community. Jane

When I was in my early teens my mother bought me a new pair of shoes which I absolutely loved and was keen to wear immediately. It was a hot summer’s day and I wore them with bare feet and set off to meet a friend. As I walked my feet became more and more painful, but feeling immensely proud of my new shoes I chose to ignore it.

About half-way there I stopped to have a look at my feet and discovered the worst blisters I’ve still ever had in my life. My feet were bleeding and raw. Just as I started to continue barefoot, a man stopped, doubling back towards me. He opened his wallet and handed me a wad of plasters from inside. It was so thoughtful and I’ve never forgotten his everyday act of kindness even 20 years later

My boyfriend and I were walking along a canal and stopped next to a Mediaeval-looking stone wall. We were talking out loud and wondering what that might be part of and from what era, and a lady walking past stopped to tell us it was part of a 13th century church, of which only that wall remained, and we chatted for a bit. I loved that a complete stranger was kind enough to stop and share their knowledge with us.

One very hot August day when I was five months pregnant with my daughter I popped to the local shops in my lunch break. Whilst looking at all the lovely displays in Habitat I suddenly felt faint and collapsed, thankfully falling in between two aisles of glass and chinaware. When I came round I had been put into the recovery position by another customer who was an off-duty nurse who saw me fall and immediately came to my aid. She very kindly stayed with me until the ambulance arrived.

Whilst waiting I learned that pregnant women must be put on their left hand side, not their right, to prevent the baby from compressing one of the main blood vessels in the abdomen. My daughter is now 31 and about to have her first baby. I have never forgotten the nurse’s kindness or her potential life-saving advice which I pass on to everyone.

I was recovering from breast cancer surgery at home and feeling the many ups and downs of being recently diagnosed. We had shared the news with our loved ones but our neighbours weren't aware.

One afternoon there was knock on the door from our neighbour. She dropped some groceries and flowers on the doorstep and said "we haven't seen you in a while and wanted to drop something in to make you smile". Not being overly close with them and the kind gift of this act, I was touched and overwhelmed.

I managed to drop my glasses in Soho last night while trying to padlock my bike. I am so short sighted that I couldn’t see where they were. I stopped a woman in the street… she kindly hunted for me… and phew!

Her kindness meant that we found them … they were mysteriously across the street - I hadn’t realised that in my distress at losing them I has wandered into the road. Luckily we found them before they were crushed by a car. Rachel Kelly, writer and mental health advocate.

I was inspired by reading all the lovely stories and so helped a couple of our neighbours this morning by lending them de-icer as their windscreens were frosted over and they were running late. I must have got carried away though as there was nothing left for my husband's car and he'd just gone out and bought the new bottle of de-icer. Luckily he loves the neighbours so I'm sure I'll be forgiven!

A friend of mine purchased four tickets for my family to attend a one hour exploratorium experience at CSUS.

It was totally unexpected. Greg - Folsom, California

Getting a phone call every day, just to check to be sure I’m okay. Hectorine - South Dartmouth, Mass, USA

Someone I did not know recently sent me a replacement screw for a pocket watch I recently purchased. Sent him a huge thank you note. Gregory - Folsom, California, USA

My brother died in a car accident at age 38. We were extremely close and I was devastated. I was going to his place of work to collect his things and I needed gas. I was crying uncontrollably and the very young attendant asked me if I was ok.

He listened as I told him about my brother. I asked him if he had a brother and when he said yes I told him to make sure that he called him to tell him that he loved him and he said he would. I was so touched that he could be with my pain like that. Tracey - Scituate MA USA

A knock on the door from an old pal and taking me out for an afternoon of snooker after a particularly rough time.

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Deanna - Santa Rosa, USA

Living in a rough part of town outside of Los Angeles,California, I didn’t expect such kindness during the holiday season.

I ran next door whilst making sugar cookies to ask my neighbor just newly arrived from another country if they had a rolling pin I might borrow. They were very confused and had no idea what I was asking for. Awkwardly, I said it was no problem and wished them a Merry Christmas.

A week later, I heard a knock on my door and there was my neighbor looking triumphant as she handed me a brand new wooden rolling pin and said “Merry Christmas” and left without further explanation. She had found the previously unknown baking item and bought me it! That’s extraordinarily kindness I have never forgotten! Jennifer, California

My tire popped while driving on a six lane highway in heavy traffic with my elementary age daughter in over 100F degree weather. I got the car over to the emergency lane and opened the back to pull out the jack and spare.

A man pulled up right behind, asked if I needed help and changed the tire in 15 minutes! He said he was raised by a single mom that taught him to always help people when you can.

She had passed away, but her values lived on. Tamra, USA

I went to pick up my son's birthday cake from the bakery and was greeted with a wonderful surprise.

An anonymous woman had come in earlier to pay for all the birthday cakes for those that shared her son's birthday as a heartfelt way of honoring his memory.

I was so touched, grateful and humbled. For someone to think about helping others, even as they are grieving, is truly amazing. Rebecca - Arizona, USA

After some personal issues at home, members of my extended family reached out and invited me to come stay with them.

The time out gave me space to clear my head and literally turn my life around. Family really are everything! William - Philidelphia, USA

I was jogging last spring, and was getting tired, it was toward the end of the run. There was a young guy walking in the opposite direction, and as i was about to pass him, he stretched out his hand and handed me a tulip with a smile. I do not know how this came about, but my whole entire day got filled with sunshine just then. What a lovely thing to do! Anna

My good friend, Sandy, offered to take care of my son's cat while he was away on holiday. She is a wonderful and caring friend! Gail - Montreal, Canada

One time I was in bumper to bumper traffic for more than an hour trying to get through the Lincoln tunnel into NYC. As anyone who has done this will tell you, no one will let anyone drive ahead and try to squeeze into the line.

When someone tried to get in the line ahead of me, I was too tired to hold my ground for the sake of being "right" so I just waved them in ahead of me. When I finally got to the tunnel, they had paid my toll!

Ever since then, I let people merge in ahead of me a lot more and let go of a bit of traffic frustration. Cole - Boston, USA

I know it sounds silly, but I love to feed the ducks at the pond.

I know lots of people do this, but it truly makes me happy to help those little guys and to see the looks on their faces as they eat. Balonz, UK

I loved Captain Tom! His family too. Connie - Sante Fe, USA

One day I was walking down the street and a person said they liked my shirt! I know that sounds small but it made me feel REALLY good for the rest of the day.

I then went to share little acts of kindness to people who looked like they have been having a bad day.

Keep up the good work ,this board I'd AWESOME!!!❤️❤️❤️(also Merry Christmas)🤶🎅 Layla, USA

My name comes from a little girl who handed my mom her favorite doll when she arrived to the USA, having flown from a refugee camp in Malaysia to Michigan 40 years ago.

Whenever I feel sad or in doubt, I remember I am named for every small kindness it took for my mom to survive the Vietnam War and find it in me to honor that. Stephanie, USA

After an extremely stressful day, I arrived home to find a hot bath with candlelight waiting for me.

My daughter had prepared it for me, while my son heated up some dinner.

They are both teenagers, so please read this and be glad for our future! Kids these days...they are remarkable! Theresa, USA

Every semester when I teach introduction to psychology at a university, my students' are given a research project to choose kindness activities to do on campus, in the community, and at home.

At the end of the semester they present their results and conclusions. The entire process of being a bit more "mindfully" kind, feeling good about being kind, and having an opportunity to share their personal kindness activities with others, always warms my heart and gives me hope and faith in humanity and one-love.

I will share Captain Sir Tom Moore story and this webpage with them next semester! Thank you! Corri, USA

I recently moved into a new apartment, so hadn’t had the opportunity to get to know people well yet.

I was having a procedure that was going to make it tender to swallow. A young mother heard about it, and that evening made carrot soup for me.

It was the perfect food for my supper and delicious. Best of all it was the start of a friendship.

Kindness leads to connection.

Indy - London and Ontario

For the past several years my beloved adult daughter has been knitting hundreds and hundreds of beautiful hats and mittens and fingerless gloves for those in need in our area and across the nation. Some went to an orphanage in South Korea.

She does all she can to keep people warmer. Edith, USA

All three of our children are adults now, but are still the best of friends. We credit much of this wonderful three-way relationship to our oldest son, who is one of the sweetest guys on the planet.

Recently, our firstborn was feeling overwhelmed with financial and family responsibilities, and called his siblings for moral support.

His brother (more often the beneficiary than the giver of brotherly esteem) not only encouraged him and offered him assistance, but also immediately called Mom and Dad (my husband and me) to loop us into providing help and guidance.

Witnessing the thoughtfulness circling among our offspring made us feel as though we had done something right, in raising these people! Krystie - Indiana, USA

I do not have a story yet, but am very much awaiting to read those submissions.

Thank you all and thank you Captain Moore for what you did.

You are an inspiration to all of us.

John - Florida, USA

My husband and I have been married over 30 years.

He tends to get up in the morning before I do, so every morning he gives me a kiss and makes my coffee for me when I wander out to the kitchen. Bev - Tustin, USA

I have been working with a coaching client for a couple of years, and over that time, over Zoom, we have become good friends.

For Thanksgiving this year, she spontaneously posted an amazing testimonial video about me on LinkedIn - enthusiastic, funny, thoughtful, detailed and compelling.

The first time I saw it, my jaw dropped open - I was incredibly moved not only for her generous comments, but for her taking the time to make the video and post it.

Marti - Wadsworth, USA

I want to thank a kind stranger I met this year after a particularly gruelling shift at the hospital where I now work.

This stranger noticed I was looking down, sat beside me for a while and offered me an orange.

I want to say thank you, stranger, for your therapeutic smile. Dr Conor - Nebraska, USA

Many years ago, when I was an avid videogamer, I was looking everywhere for the latest sold out videogame. I couldn't find it anywhere but my friend Dominic managed to secure a copy. I was really excited and raced round to his house to try it out. We had so much fun playing the slide racing level over and over again. At the end, I was a bit frustrated because I had to go home and didn't have a copy of my own. Dominic could tell I was down about it and gave his copy to me. When the copy I ordered arrived a couple of weeks later, I returned the favour.

David, Brighton UK

My work meant I had to relocate to a place where I had no friends or family. My neighbours knocked on and brought me a local treat of slices of apple with jam on. Not only was it extremely kind, I now have a new favourite snack. All the best

Jeff, Scunthorpe UK

This is my dad's story that he shared with me, long before he passed away. For various reasons, he was living on his own as a 14-year-old. This was in a small town in the early 1960s, so there was no safety net for kids like him. He was able to stay at the local YMCA but he still had a hard time feeding himself. Another boy at his school noticed that he never had lunch, and must've told his mother. She then sent an extra lunch to school with her son every day for my dad, so he wouldn't go hungry. Without her kindness and the kindness of other people in his life outside of his family, he would not have survived long enough to meet, fall in love with, and marry my mom.

Jessy, Boston, Massachusetts, USA

During Covid, my mum passed away in another state and I had to do 2 weeks of hotel quarantine before I could return home. I friend came to visit (she could talk to me on the phone and wave to me from the car park outside). She dropped off a bag with a gift to open each day. Each one was a fun activity, from a small watercolour painting set to a homemade game. It really brightened up my stay and gave me something to look forward to each morning when I would open it as breakfast.

Sue, Launceston, Australia

Many years ago I fell on really hard times. I was unfairly driven from the company I helped build by 'dark forces' - was told I was a dinosaur and didn't belong - I was 'heartbroken' and couldn't cope anymore. At one stage I was even sleeping on a park bench. But then I got a call from my best friend and old work colleague, Andy. So I packed my bags and headed off to Doha, and have never looked back! Not only have I made many new friends (Rat, Sam and David especially!) My daughter even introduced me to the new love of my life! I still chuckle about those hard times now - like having to run through a nursery when my car wouldn't start to get to the airport (sorry Jaime!) - but now I'm having a ball! Thanks, Andy, your call saved me, things got hairy there for a while!

Richard, Doha

I was pregnant with my fourth and my coworker knew I’d never had a baby shower before, they came into work with diapers, clothes, and everything for a new baby.

Nicole, Anchorage Alaska USA

Good morning everyone. Merry Christmas Eve, eve, eve. Yesterday a bunch of us went down to Justa Center to deliver Christmas cards with a $10 bill in each. Nancy, Sherry, Peggy (H), Earl and Peggy, Diane, Frenchie, and Dudley and I met with several of the homeless seniors. We prayed over them, introduced ourselves and visited with them for about a half hour or so. I am so sorry, but as usual we forgot to take pictures. It was a wonderful experience. Every person said Thank You and when asked how they were doing, most if not all said something like "just fine", etc. I cannot imagine how they could answer just fine when they are homeless and sleeping on the streets, but I am positive that the Holy Spirit lives within each and every person there. May God bless them with peace and comfort and may He make His love known to each and every homeless person this Christmas.

Thank you all for your generous donations that made this all possible. MERRY CHRISTMAS!!

Dave & Nancy

Phoenix AZ

I was trying to get home in a snowstorm and had a very serious accident, rolling my car several times. I was able to get out somehow. I was in shock, staring at my car when a young man pulled up. He put me in his car, even though I was bleeding heavily (I didn’t realize it at the time) and covered in broken glass and debris. This was a rural area, so he ended up running up and down the road (this was pre-cellphones) to try to find someone home who could call for help. He stayed with me while we waited for the ambulance while I ruined his car interior. He was my savior. He told me his name was Andy. He asked if he could call anyone for me. I have no memory of this but I gave him my parents’ phone number. After the ambulance took me away, he did call my family, again only introducing himself as Andy, and told them what happened and to which hospital I was taken. The police never took his name because he did not witness the accident. I tried to find him but couldn’t. I was never able to thank him. Andy, you were my savior. Thank you. It will never be enough, but thank you.

Amherst, USA

I was working a temp job at the Census Bureau and 1989. And one of my coworkers is a disabled man, who had a lot of pride and it somehow came to my attention that he was hungry. He didn’t have food! I thought how can I get him food until his first paycheck? I came up with a solution. I went out and bought a really nice ham. Then I told Walter that he needed to help me: “we were given a ham as a thank-you present at my husband’s job. But we’re Jewish Walter, and we can’t really have the ham, so could you do us a favor and take it off our hands?”

And he did, and he had food.

Jan, Slidell Louisiana,

I work for a family support charity and this year one of our amazing volunteers has not only visited a vulnerable mother weekly but gave £500 to our Christmas appeal. I was bowled over. Thinking about it makes me tear up and the shear compassion and generosity.

Nancy, Reno, NV, USA

I met and was trained to volunteer at the local humane society. This wonderful woman saw a need that wasn't being met, and dogs were never able to be adopted or go home. Some even losing their lives because they needed time and rehabilitation. So she started her own rescue, Canine Rehabilitation Center and Cat Sanctuary. She has been saving, rehabilitating, and finding homes for so many considered unadoptable by other organizations and for that she forever won my heart. I've been volunteering for her organization for 10 years and counting.

Nancy Reno, NV, USA

Wheelchair bound from a serious accident, I asked my husband to take me to my favorite, local nursery Lukas, where I could wheel among the beautiful flowers. There was a man named Tucker was working away and we briefly chatted. He continued watering flowers and I sat soaking in the sunshine and potted plants. To my surprise this man, Tucker, came back to me holding a large poinsettia the color of a baby’s lips. He handed them to me with a “Merry Christmas.” I was and continue to be overwhelmed with his loving kindness toward me. God bless you Tucker.

Katrina, Florida

My local post office crafted an official letter for me when I needed to prove my residency to qualify for a library card in a town that relies on P.O. boxes to pick up mail. The requirement for proof of address is county wide, and my town is very small. The postman is very kind and helpful.

James, Meadview, USA

My colleague who knows I love Reeses chocolate will now and then buy me Reeses and leave them at my desk as a surprise. She recently got me the Reeses advent calendar and it was so kind of her!

Leah, Oxfordshire

Once when I was on patrol during the troubles a kind lady fed us tea and scones as it was raining outside. This act of kindness still brings a tear to my eye and I have recently reconnected with this woman’s family!

Tom, Yorkshire

The Mayo Clinic initiated a program of being kind can be beneficial to one’s health. In a time where our country’s health could be improved by more people being kind to each other is a wonderful gift.

George, Mt. Pleasant SC. USA

March of 2020 I wrote a Facebook post greeting for friends. We were at the start of the pandemic then. Tho, our morning posts continue to this day! I post by 0500 and greet my readers with words filled with what is positive. The group of readers has grown! We share our menus, recipes, movies, books and more. When someone is absent unexpectedly, they are sent a private message to see if they are okay. They help each other out if there is a need. Life is returning to a new normal but Good Morning Coffee Gals & Pals will continue!

Debra, Berlin/United States

I struggled for many years with an alcohol addiction problem and finally sought help through the program of Alcoholics Anonymous. Through the program of recovery and the 12 steps and the love, caring, and support of the AA fellowship, I’ve been able to stay sober for 16+ years and have been blessed to be able to share my experience, strength, and HOPE with others. If you are struggling, please reach out. You deserve recovery too! 💝

Jodi, West Hartford ct

While flying home through Atlanta airport I had to ride the train. When I got on all the polls to hold on to were taken. I was being moved all over and at 70 that was scary. A kind lady in a wheelchair told me to hold onto her hand. Then another kind man offered me his arm to hold on to until I reached my intended stop. I so appreciate what that man and woman did to help me. I wish I had gotten their names.

Terry, Boca Raton, Fl

I was walking through a field when I noticed a child in distress due to the presence of a large cow. I calmed him down by telling campfire tales of yore and ensured his safe passage to his destination.

Geoffrey, Aberdeen WA, USA

When passing a person, I make eye contact & smile or nod to acknowledge their presence. If I see someone that's lively (hair, clothing, how they carry themselves; I will stop them & compliment them. This never fails to get a smile in response. I will never know what burden I may have lightened.

Janis, Mentor, Ohio. USA

This past winter when I woke up after some snowstorms.. sure enough, one of my kind younger neighbors were already shovelling my driveway and walkway .. such a blessing to be living in my neighborhood , where kindness abounds! 🥰🥰

I noticed a fox with severe mange in our neighborhood. Found out through research how easy it was to cure him. I got the medicine and applied it to dog kibble in the prescribed manner. He never knew a human was helping him but is now fully furred and healthy! It made my soul soar to help him anonymously!

Linda, Wilmington, NC

After a hard day of therapy, I was walking home, feeling pretty bummed out and sorry for myself. All of a sudden, this woman breaks my trance, stating that I'm a wonderful person. I turned around, shocked, and thanked her. Even though this occurred months ago, it still warms my heart and brings tears to my eyes knowing that a stranger cared about my well-being.

Paige, Somerville, United States

Me and a group of friends were all booked in for a round of paintball. When we arrived, it turned out that we had booked one person less than we needed. Before any of us could say anything Geoff volunteered to sit it out and let the rest of us play. What a ledge!

My childhood best friend of 22 years passed away 10 years ago. I started a non-profit organization in her memory. We place libraries and reading spaces into homeless and transitional shelters to empower women and youth through literacy. The hope, joy, inspiration, and comfort the books bring is a meaningful way to share our beautiful friendship with others. xx Tiana

San Diego, USA

My husband, who is a Vietnam veteran and loves to fish, decided to offer a free bluegill fish fry to all the 100 households in our 55+ community. We have done this for four years and in 2022 delivered 63 fish lunches. The great part is we have neighbors that help and also some that donate one of the sides included. A real community effort started by one guy😊

Lorey, Indianapolis, IN

My kids are not excited about a potential move and when their sports coaches asked them about it they both independently offered to “adopt” our kids so they don’t have to move. Even if they were just kidding, it felt so good to hear how much their hard work is appreciated.

Leslie, Southalke,TX USA

Flying not too high in the sky over Atlantic City, NJ was I. Thanks to the generosity of a total stranger named Joe, who needed a third passenger to go on the longest helicopter ride offered! The pilot went out over the ocean and flew in a circle! It was awesome and one of the best gifts I ever got.

Carol, Bayonne US

The other day I was discussing Christmas dinner with my friend Phil and I said that roast potatoes were my favourite part of the meal.

Imagine my delight when I got up this morning to find a carrier bag full of roast potatoes on my doorstep!

Thanks Phil. You're the best.

Jeremy, Melbourne

Recently, after having injured my foot & finally having recovered sufficiently where I could go shopping with the aid of a single crutch, I was preparing to leave the very crowded checkout lane. I was initially a bit clumsy adjusting to maneuvering my cart & crutch combination when a fellow approached offering to provide tugging my cart thru the crowds.

Once outside & on my own I was once again adjusting to maneuvering my cart in a sloped parking lot with a long distance to my van. I was determined to make it there on my own and declined a total of three different ladies approaching me to help me - three!

Now understand, I am an otherwise fit male, granted a bit on the 'youth challenged side' but not frail appearing at all, just wounded.

These 4 individuals were just plain ol’ kind hearted folks who didn't bother to judge whether I was or was not capable of making it on my own - they just saw struggle and showed up with a willing hand...still warms me when I think back on it. Bob - Tucson, USA

My elderly friend was on a very tight budget. It was mid-summer, and we were in the midst of a deadly heat wave. She lived alone and had no air conditioning. She was in the hospital recovering from major surgery and was due to be discharged. However, the staff could not release her since it would be dangerous to go to her extremely hot home.

I was with her in her hospital room one evening shortly before visiting hours were to end. Her surgeon was on his way down the hall to be with his father who was dying. He spotted her, came into her room, bent down and gave her a big hug. He asked why she was still in the hospital, and she explained her dilemma.

The next morning an aide wheeled a wheelchair into her room, and it was loaded with a very large box containing a brand-new air conditioner. There was no note, but we knew exactly where the gift had come from. Volunteers from our church picked up and installed the air conditioner, and my friend was able to go home.

She sent a thank-you note to her surgeon and asked him where he kept his halo while he operated.

Harriet, Munster USA

Back in 1969 my parents sent me on a church group trip to Europe. My parents made a huge financial effort to give me this high school graduation gift. Because money was tight I had less than $40.00 spending money. My luggage was lost on day two of the trip and I had to spend most of the money for a change of clothes. I was a very shy person and would never have asked for help from anyone. All went fairly well until I found out a day before returning that I needed $20 for an entry fee when our plane landed back in the US. I was desperate. I had zero money left. At mail call that afternoon I was handed a letter from a lady at our church back home that said she felt that she should send me $20. My hands shook and my heart lifted in thankfulness and wonder.

I thanked her when I next saw her and told her how much her gift meant to me. Since then I try to live my life looking for ways to make a difference in someone’s life. A smile, a compliment or a small monetary gift.It's really the small things. Gayle, Texas

I was sitting on the sofa in my flat when I heard someone crying next door through the walls. It was really sad to hear, so I had the idea of cutting up some slices of apple and putting some jam on them to offer them as a gesture. It wasn't much but it was all I had. When I went next door to offer them, all of the money in the world couldn't compare to her reaction, I still cherish it to this day.

Sean, London, United Kingdom

My aunt Carol Byrne was probably the most selfless person I have ever known. She passed away a few years back and recently my cousin , her fourth child suddenly passed at only 54 leaving behind his amazing wife and two even more amazing children. Carol is probably hugging my cousin Jimmy at this moment, and she was the reason why he was such a great guy. Carol had 5 children and was an aunt to me and my sisters, she had an open door policy and for some reason we all loved being at her house. I was looking through old photos and found pictures of me and my cousins with a lot of other different children. I asked about these other kids and I remember them being around. My aunt took in so many kids who had parents that needed to work, many were from

Single households and only had one parent to take care of them. My aunt selflessly took these kids in and allowed their parents to work so that their kids had a roof over their heads. My aunt lived in a small house and had 5 kids of her own and she opened her heart and doors to these kids who needed to be around people while their mom or dad worked. God bless my beautiful aunt who was so kind and loving. She never wanted to be honored for any of her acts of kindness, she was so humble. We need more Aunt carols in the world. I feel blessed that she passed before my awesome cousin Jimmy passed, I couldn’t imagine the pain she would have felt if she lost a child. She truly was and is my idol.

Jennifer, Palm Beach Gardens

Last year a woman approached our home to see if we were interested in selling. She had a printed letter and said they loved our home and if we were ever to sell woukd we contact them. She was with her husband. As we spoke she told her tale, her son had been diagnosed with cancer and they had depleted their funds to help pay his expenses, sold their home to do so and were now living in a very small apartment. The new landlord was awful and they were desperately searching for a new place to live after re-saving a down payment. She welled up telling the story but was not looking for any sympathy. After she left, my husband and I kept thinking about her. She was discouraged. Probably the most dangerous emotion. Having experienced that and knowing sometimes you just can’t see the light ahead we wrote them a letter ( after finding their address and hoping it was correct?) and sent them a hefty gift card to go and do something frivolous, to remember fun. We wanted to remind them that occasionally good things can happen. We expected we would never know if the address was correct or if the card made it to them. A couple of months went by and we received a package in the mail. They returned the gift cards with a huge thank you and a renewed sense of the world They wanted US to use it for something fun ( which we did) but the gift reminded them that good things can happen too! Kindness always pays double!

Olivia , USA

We were on a school trip, and a friend of mine had forgotten to bring his lunch with her. I didn't have much for lunch myself, but I know how bad it can feel to go without lunch, coming from a poor home as I did. Despite how hungry I was, I shared some of my chicken with her, and you should have seen the look on her face. It's only small, I know, but I still remember it well, and have been giving my chicken away ever since!

Harland, Henryville, United States of America

Whenever I use a public bathroom, I clean the bowl with the brush afterwards. Sure, I know it's not my job and that I don't have to do it, but I always like to imagine the smile on the face of the next user as they arrive to their sparkling throne.

Donald, Quito, Ecuador

My nephew is a huge fan of formula one, so for his birthday I bought him a toy formula one car. He was very happy, because he likes formula one!

Stout, Sintra, Portugal

Our postman used to always drop rubber bands outside our house when delivering the mail, which was really annoying as we have very small dogs who could choke to death. I saved all these bands and moulded them into a model of baseball player Willie Mays and gave them to the postman as a surprise 50th birthday present. He loved it!

Brian, Berwick, Scottish Borders

As a military wife, moves have been a constant in my life. Moving & adjusting to new places, people and organizations are difficult & stressful in the best of times. Finding out a sibling is terminally ill during one of these periods is heartbreaking and extremely difficult.

Making arrangements to visit my brother after hearing he was ill was made even more stressful because my husband had used up all of his leave (vacation time) with the recent move.

Having just moved meant no friends to assist me in the care of our 6 year old daughter, and no child care set up.

Feeling completely overwhelmed and disheartened by the circumstances, I had resigned myself to the fact that I would be unable to see my brother before his passing.

Just then my husband's cousin, who lived just over an hour away, called and offered to watch our daughter for the week. Her kindness, fun spirit & delight in caring for my daughter at such a time renewed my trust that God supplies for all of our needs.

To this day I am grateful that she recognized my need to be with my brother and her gracious offer to care for my daughter. Stephanie - Maine, USA

In our very suburban South Carolina neighborhood, we began having cobras take residence. With small children and seniors, this was a cause for concern, and many neighbors were extremely frightened by seeing these snakes in the middle of the street. Our intrepid, no-nonsense septuagenarian animal lover was quick to come to the rescue. Realizing that drought had taken away the creeks as habitats, and cognizant of the danger, she went out each morning and checked for new arrivals, killing them off as painlessly as she could. Known as the neighborhood "Dog Whisperer" and concerned for the pets who legitimately inhabited local houses, she then circled the area of each "kill" with white "chalk" to warn folks to keep pets away. As she simply moved on with her day, feeding and caring for the dogs whose age and infirmity made it unsafe to leave them as their people lived busy lives, she gently previewed what was to come for these pets over time, and how she would help with their care for the rest of their natural lives...and she does. Nicole is the heroine of our critters and their families.

Gail, Columbia

My 20s were rough. I had crippling depression, an unstable relationship, and little money saved. Then I lost my job and my relationship. For nine months, I was unemployed, and very alone, though I picked up short temporary positions when I could.

It was while I was at one of these, filling in at an office for a woman on maternity leave when I had to quit taking my antidepressants -- I couldn't afford them without insurance, and temp work doesn't (often) offer health insurance. Besides, I needed every last cent to pay rent.

I don't even remember mentioning this, and maybe I didn't. Maybe it was obvious -- either that I was broke or that my mental health was deteriorating. In any case, one day I went in to find a card, from a coworker I barely knew, with enough money inside to cover two months of pills. I cried in the bathroom.

This was over 20 years ago, and I still remember her. I wonder sometimes if, had I not had the fortune to meet such a generous person, I'd even still be here.

Mike, Minnesota, USA

A stranger from Liverpool gave me his hot cup of coffee when I was stuck shivering in a snow blizzard in Chester once.

Heidi, Littleborough UK

A leader of the Flat Earth community recently offered to speak about his theories with myself and my colleagues, at zero cost to himself (save travel costs). This was a selfless act that was touching.

This was a kindness I won't forget!

It's important to hear about opinions about anything from everyone!

As I said to my old jazz colleague last week, sharing ideas and arguing is the way to the truth, and this is a form of kindness.

Jeff , Glasgow UK

Last year when my musical collective and I were out on tour, we arrived in the beautiful city of Glasgow with some time to spare. A kind local offered a couple of us free tickets to the city's wonderful sightseeing bus tour. We had a great day enjoying the sites of old Clydeside, and returned to the tour bus fitter, happier and feeling more productive. Thank you, kind soul!

Thom Y

Oxford

There are two I'd like to share. Many years ago my parents (senior citizens) and I were in NYC. Dad was an avid art lover had had his heart set on seeing the Matisse exhibition at the Museum of Modern Art. We hadn't known that tickets should have been booked in advance, otherwise it an hours' long wait. Just as we were getting into that line anyway, a man came up to me, looking at my parents, and told me he had ONE SENIORS ticket he couldn't use, and it was for entry right away! WE WERE SO THRILLED! We sent Dad in right away and Mom and I left to do something else. But that act made Dad's whole vacation!

The other story was from when I was in university over 40 years ago. My then boyfriend and I wanted a posh night of dinner dancing. He saved up, we dressed up, and went to a famous place in Vancouver. Of course we were the youngest by a generation, but we were ordering our meals carefully and awed by the whole experience. Suddenly after dinner the waiter brought a fruit and cheese plate that we hadn't ordered. He said the couple at the table next to us had sent it. When we went to thank them, they simply said that watching us had reminded them of themselves in their early days. ... I have never forgotten either story, and do what I can to pass on kindness. Lorna, Canada

Back when the band I'm in were in our early days, I remember really wanting to make a good impression with the other lads, and to prove I was good enough. I was dead nervous, and couldn't think straight the morning we were going into the studio to record.

I was so distracted that as I poured myself a cuppa there, I realised... "Phil, you've forgot your drums!". What an idiot. I was so terrified when I realised I'd have to tell the others.

After finishing my tea, I finally got the nerves to go into the room and said "sorry lads, you're not gonna believe this but I've forgotten my drumkit". There was a moment of painful silence as they registered what I'd said and before you knew it, Johnny chipped in with "Dont worry Phil, lad, I can just use those effects on my pedal board to make it sound like drums!".

I couldn't believe it, I was so relieved that they were ok with it, even Thom let out a little chuckle after Johnny chipped in. Two hours later, and the whole album was recorded, and that song? "The Creeper". I've never been prouder of anything else we've ever done, and it was all thanks to Johnny.

Philip

Oxford, UK

Twelve years ago I retired from the US Army and took a seasonal job as Santa Claus. On the third day I was telling myself how easy this was: I listened, promised to "Look into it," and pose for a picture. Nothing to it.

Then one of my elves told me I was about to see a girl around twelve, and her two younger brothers. They'd been orphaned a year before, and the foster parents had just been approved to adopt all three of them, meaning they could grow up together.

The parents wanted me to tell them.

I was at a loss so fell back on "what would you like for Christmas?" as I thought furiously what to say. I didn't hear a word they spoke but once they stopped talking now I had to respond.

"Good ideas,"I said. "I'll look into it, but I have something for you today."

"What's that, Santa?" the girl asked, obviously the spokesperson for the group.

"A family," I said.

There was some confusion for a moment, but once I explained what I meant, there wasn't a dry eye anywhere.

Yeah, even Santa cries, sometimes.

Now the act of kindness I want to highlight isn't my telling the children. It was the gift the parents gave to me, of letting me be their messenger.

Because that's the moment I truly became Santa Claus.

Happy Christmas to you all, and God bless the memory of the man who inspired this community of kindness.

Santa Brad - Virginia, USA

I have been teaching high school for ten years. At the beginning of this school year, our community experienced a tragedy that resulted in the death of a student. I happen to teach the student’s grade level, and though I didn’t teach the deceased, I teach a number of their friends. These young people were devastated, and naturally, their grief affected their performance in school. As their teacher, I was advised not to address the situation during instructional time, but I cannot not address student suffering, so I try to reach out to each student when I feel they are going through tough times, no matter the situation. One, in particular, struck me as really in need of support, so I did my best to maintain positive and frequent interactions with this student and their family, as I try my best to do with all of my students.

In an effort to be concise, I’ll try to explain this briefly. One skill I teach is synthesis, the idea that we all use a variety of sources of information to make all sorts of decisions and solve problems. As a real-world example, I told my classes about an idea I had for a Christmas gift. I bring my lunch to school every day, and I prepare it in the morning, store it in a portable dish, and head out the door. Like many others, I have a cabinet full of these containers and their lids. It is disorganized and mismatched, and it takes me precious morning minutes to find the right-sized container(s) and lid(s) for my food. So I thought I would choose a couple of nice, new containers that I could keep in a special place only for my daily lunches. My family laughed this idea off, saying that we already have plenty of containers and if I just organized the cabinet, I wouldn’t need new ones. If I wanted new ones, I could pick some out and put them on my Amazon wish list. I told my students all of this, and how I researched types of containers to find some I really wanted. I looked up information based on price, materials, aesthetics, environmental impact, upkeep, customer satisfaction, etc., but I still hadn’t found the best option, so I was going to continue my research and synthesis. It was a simple, real-world example that I shared. We all moved on with our research and synthesis unit, and it went smoothly.

The end of the semester is also holiday season. I am always touched by the thoughtful gifts I receive from my students and their families. This year, I received a gift from the aforementioned grieving student. He gave me a gift card, and wrote on the card packaging, “For the lunch containers you said you wanted for Christmas.” I had completely forgotten telling students about that. Teaching is hard, but I do it because I believe in its importance. I teach and interact with people day in and day out, and I often wonder how much these teachings and interactions are actually heard. My student’s simple gift and message made me feel heard, and I was wholly unprepared for how powerful the gesture was. With all of the complex, interfering happenings, messages, emotions, and pressures we navigate in life, that act of kindness was so meaningful to me. I don’t quite know how to explain the impact my students have on me, but I do know that they never cease inspiring me to continue teaching and learning from these amazing young humans.

Jennifer, Spring, TX, USA

I have to preface this story with a statement of gratitude. I have been the recipient of kindness since birth. It has come from friends and strangers from every location I have traveled. People are generally kind.

My husband and I were in our fifties and had not traveled abroad for many years. Due to the kindness of my parents, we were able to visit a few countries in Europe. In each country, we visited we encountered more than one act of kindness.

In Spain, we met my daughter's in-laws. They gave us a place to stay for several days, took us sightseeing, and prepared delicious meals for us.

Later while traveling near Barcelona, a young man saw that we were confused by the train schedule. Not only did he show us which route we needed, but paid for the tickets and would not let us reimburse him.

In France, we stayed at a Buddhist Monastery during a summer retreat open to families. The nuns were so kind to all of the guests and very patient as people worked to adapt to working meditation practices and mindful silence.

After the retreat we came upon some French teenagers in a park near a train station. We were just passing time waiting for our scheduled train to take us on to Switzerland. The young people kept us company and helped us learn a few phrases in French.

Finally, in Switzerland, a young man who had been an exchange student at our daughter's college showed remarkable kindness in hosting us and helping us explore parts of his country. He also loaned us his car to take a trip into the mountains. On our return to Zurich, we were unsure of the route we should take. A stranger at a gas station stepped out of his car and asked if he could help us. He then asked his wife to reach into the glovebox for a road map, which he gave us. Kindness is found everywhere as is gratitude.

Idaho USA

I live on a houseboat and said on my very local social media page that I had terrible hayfever all week. A shop assistant in my local store saw this post and knew my boat from their commute. They very kindly used their worker discount voucher to buy me balsam tissues for my nose and shouting ‘ahoy!’ delivered them to my houseboat door. I sneezed a little less this weekend and my nose is no longer sore - thank you Jefrey, my ‘man size’ new friend. I’m sure Captain Sir Tom would approve! ‘Bless you.’

Brian

Shoreham-by-Sea , UK

My aunt has been nursing two elderly gentlemen who have been suffering from bed sores for some time. She says they like her to go in regularly to inspect their old chaps for any sign of improvement, and last week she had both of them up and out and waving through the window.

Samantha

North Wales , UK

This year, a few of us raised a bit of money and high spirits for the harvest by doing a sponsored walk around our gardens! It was lovely to look over and get support from my neighbours, the Morrisons! And it was much more fun than our usual harvest event! Can't wait for next spring!

Alder

Summerisle, Scotland

I want to say a big thank you to Steven Toast for everything that he did for me. We've had many ups and downs, and haven't always seen eye to eye, but he took care of my wife when I wasn't able to, and for that, I cannot thank him enough.

Ray

London, UK

Thank you to my friend Barry who for the past week has been stopping by each day to apply a topical ointment to my dear old dog’s rectum sore. It’s a job I just can’t face myself but Barry is far less squeamish. Absolute lifesaver, thank you Baz!

Margot

Sheffield, UK

In the rolling hills of County Kerry, Ireland, there lived a man named Seamus O'Malley. Seamus was a good friend of mine, with flaming red hair, twinkling green eyes, and a beard that reached down to his chest. He possessed a jovial spirit and a warm heart that made him beloved by all in our small village of Limerick.

One crisp autumn day, as the golden leaves danced in the wind, a letter arrived at Seamus's cottage. It was an invitation to attend an international music festival in the bustling city of Dublin. Seamus had always had a passion for music, particularly traditional Irish tunes, and he could hardly believe his luck.

With great excitement, Seamus packed his fiddle and set off on the journey to Dublin. The city was a whirlwind of sights and sounds, with musicians from around the world showcasing their talents. Seamus found himself in awe of the skill and diversity of the performers, but he couldn't help but feel a twinge of nervousness about his own fiddle playing abilities.

As the day of the competition drew nearer, Seamus spent hours fiddling in a quiet corner of his rented room. His fingers were a blur of motion, each note carrying the soulful melodies of his homeland. However, doubt gnawed at him. He worried that his traditional Irish music might not be as impressive or appreciated as the more modern, flashy performances he had witnessed.

The day of the competition arrived, and Seamus walked onto the grand stage, his fiddle held firmly in his hands. The audience hushed as he began to play, and a hush fell over the room as the hauntingly beautiful sound of his fiddle filled the air. The music carried the essence of Ireland, telling stories of love, heartbreak, and resilience.

Seamus played with all his heart, closing his eyes and losing himself in the music. When he finished, the room erupted in thunderous applause. Tears welled in Seamus's eyes as he took a bow, overwhelmed by the love and appreciation shown by the audience.

As the evening progressed, Seamus was approached by fellow musicians and festival-goers who praised his performance, including me. They thanked him for sharing the traditional music that had touched their souls. Seamus realized in that moment that his fears had been unfounded. The uniqueness and authenticity of his Irish tunes had resonated deeply with people from different cultures and backgrounds.

Filled with gratitude, Seamus and I returned to his village in County Kerry, his heart brimming with thankfulness for his gift of music and the ability to touch others' lives through it. He began hosting regular music sessions at the local pub, inviting people from all walks of life to come together, share stories, and revel in the joy of traditional Irish music.

Seamus learned that day that gratitude was not just about receiving good fortune but also about recognizing and appreciating the value of one's own talents and heritage. He discovered that his stereotypical Irish traits, far from being limitations, were sources of strength and connection. Seamus continued to inspire others through his music, reminding everyone that no matter where they came from, they all had something unique and beautiful to offer the world.

Sean

Limerick, Northern Ireland

My brother-in-law recently purchased me a set of ice cube making trays and a water filter to filter my tap water.

It is reassuring to have this come the summer months and has already been helpful to keep me and my cats cool.

This small gift was muchly appreciated by me and the 'girls'

Jimmy Dundee UK

I was lost in the labyrinthine streets of Stamford, feeling like I was in a chaotic maze with no escape. As frustration mounted, a kind soul named Peg appeared out of nowhere. He wore a weathered smile that revealed years of wisdom.

"Lost, are ya?" Peg asked with a warm voice. I nodded sheepishly, embarrassed by my predicament.

Without hesitation, Peg extended a hand, offering guidance. He took me under his wing and became my compass in that bewildering Georgian jungle. Patiently, he led me through the winding alleys and crowded intersections, effortlessly navigating the chaotic thoroughfares. Peg never complained, never hurried. His presence alone provided solace and assurance.

Finally, we arrived at Morrisons, my destination, and I turned to express my gratitude. But before I could utter a word, Peg simply smiled and patted my shoulder. "We all get lost sometimes," he said. "It's an honour to help someone find their way."

With a nod of farewell, Peg vanished into the Nutmeg clothing section. And in that moment, I realised that sometimes, the greatest act of kindness is simply extending a helping hand to those who have lost their way. Thank you PEG.

Benedict, Peterborough UK

This year on the twelfth of July parade I was not sure I was able to go on account of my dodgy knee I picked up as a lifeguard in Belfast during the 80s but my neighbour gave me two camp chairs so me and my wife Borges could sit out and watch the parades which was a great day!

Thank you Liam for the camp chairs, I am going to make some bread as a repayment and show you this 'web site' !

Jimmy, Belfast UK

There is a wonderful family who have done nothing but spread a message of kindness – and they want to do one thing for themselves, and the local authorities say it's unauthorised! Well, I say - what a load of pifflebury! Whapsum! Nondoogery! Fishjism! Meet kindness with kindness, that's what my great uncle used to say! The family have my full support!

Frank, Winchester UK

MY KINDNESS STORY:

I love reading all of these stories on your page so much, it reminds me how much good there is out there and it's not all as bad as the lying main steam media says it is. Then today I remembered that I have a story of my own to share here too!

Last November I really hurt my back picking up a large box of tinned baked beans after underestimating how heavy I'd be and not lifting with my knees. I could barely walk for a couple of days, but hoped it would get better. Well, dear reader, it did not get better! I was in so much pain even a week later. During post-badminton pints that week, I was telling my mates that I'd had to sign off sick the whole week because of my back pain. They were all very sympathetic, but little did I know that Gethro was coming up with a plan of his own.

The very next morning, a letter arrived in the post from someone I didn't know. Turned out it was a voucher for a luxury spa day from none other than Gethro himself. I grabbed my towel and went off that very same day (having called in sick again), and had such an amazing day. I got two massages, had my cuticles done and felt like a new man at the end. It was so good that my back pain just went away.

I just want to say thanks to Gethro for such a thoughtful gift. Some might see it as silly and a waste of money, but to me, this spa was exactly what I needed.

Ben, Chepstow, UK

A friend showed me this website and I love reading the stories of simple human kindness. It got me to thinking and I thought I'd share a tale from my seafaring days.

When you're out at sea it can be a lonely life and I was no exception. Whilst most of the crew had wives and girlfriends back home I had no one. A large heavily tattooed man noticed that I was moping around and befriended me, helping me with my chores and even sharing some of his strange food with me (I never asked what it was!). There was a mix-up with the cabin arrangements and we ended up a bed short. My friend volunteered to sleep on the floor so I could have the bunk - what a lovely gesture I thought, but my night was to get better for when I awoke I found him sleeping next to me with his arm across me. I've never felt so touched by the actions of another man.

Unfortunately I lost touch with him after he went off on another voyage with a strange captain, but the memory of his warm embrace will stay with me.

Thomas, Portsmouth, UK

I was recently working on a nature reserve, one which kept many different kinds of animals including donkeys, geese, chickens and giraffes.

One day, I was feeding the donkeys their hay when one of the giraffes came along and took the whole bucket of hay. I was worried that the donkeys would starve, so my co-worker, Albert, got out a ladder and climbed up on the back of the giraffe. The giraffe was very tall, and the hay bucket was by now in its mouth, so Albert had to climb up on the back of the giraffe to reach its head. A less experienced person than Albert would have tried to yank the hay bucket away, but not Albert who tenderly caressed the giraffe’s ear until it forgot about the bucket in its mouth.

The bucket dropped to the ground, and landed in a pile of sludge. Unfortunately, this meant that the hay was unusable for the donkeys but at least the bucket was retrieved. Meanwhile Albert, in descending the giraffe, fell on the way back down and ruptured his spleen. Albert has been in hospital ever since, but we are glad nevertheless to have had the bucket returned.

Thank you Albert for your courage, we will always be grateful.

Emilio, Moville, Ireland

When my grandfather retired he memorably chose to have an automatic tea maker rather than a watch, because my grandmother used to always get up at 7 am to make him his tea.

it always inspired me to be generous. I wrote it down on a piece of paper and put it in my pocket to remind me what time it is.

Bexhill-On-Sea , UK

I just wanted to say a big thank you to my friend Derek who was inspired by Captain Tom to help out at a local rest home for old people that can't walk around so well any more. In all honesty he probably spends half the time sitting around chatting to our other friend Kev but the old people love having him around and it makes Derek feel good about himself. As he says himself "Kindness is Magic" and it's hard to think of a more fitting tribute to Captain Tom than that.

Dougie

Hampstead, UK

I wanted to say a big thank you to my daughter's guidance teacher Mr. Dawson, after following up my complaint and verbally disciplining a certain history teacher, who I will not name....after she failed to show proper respect to our armed forces in the Second World War, calling soldiers in Singapore "losers". Thank you Mr. Dawson for understanding "British Values" and most importantly bringing our kids up to be kind too.

CR

St Helens, UK

My mate Juggy has always been there to help me out crabbing on Walvis Bay. It's time I said thank you to him.

And God Save the King.

GB

Derbyshire, UK

As a school child I fell in love with a classmate, a girl with a plastic arm. One day, it was raining and she offered that I share her umbrella. I'll never forget the kindness of that girl, Tara, who lent me a dry patch of space underneath her umbrella, even though she had to suffer the daily cruel, snide comments from less evolved classmates due to her hardy fake arm.

Larry, London UK

I am an aspiring country singer and I finally had the opportunity to audition for the grandaddy of country shows, The Grand Ol' Opry- a dream come true. Unfortunately, I'd come down with a nasty cough and wasn't sure I'd be able to make the journey by myself. I rolled by my brother's farm and luckily, he agreed to let my 14-year old nephew and his father-in-law accompany me across our great United States!

It was an arduous but event-packed journey to say the least and we even ended up with some female company! Even though my cough got the better of me at my audition (that old tickle in the throat!), I'll never forget those days and my brother and his family's kindness in helping me achieve my dreams.

We even got to meet Marty Robbins!

D F

Abilene, Texas, USA

I was recently in something of a pinch and was about to run out of the herbal yoghurt I must take biweekly to control my headaches but a friend of mine very kindly helped me out with a batch that he had procured personally from an associate. I was so moved by this kindness I was unable to control my bladder and duly wet myself. This brought a tear to my eye, as I recalled the similar kindnesses brought about by Sir Major Tom, a man whose acts have greatly wetted me in that region on numerous occasions.

Ralph

Dublin, UK

Earlier today I was temporarily blinded when opening a jar of chipotle chilli sauce and accidentally flinging the jolly lot into my face, would you believe?! As I writhed in agony a passer by kindly doused my face with water from a nearby lake and advised I smear local honey onto the most burning areas which I did and received instant relief. He also said milk is good to tame chilli so I drank 3 pints throughout the remainder of the afternoon and it certainly seemed to help. I believe this ever so kind passed by said his name was either John or Ron, I couldn’t quite catch it in all the commotion. But with sight now fully restored I had to rush here to express my gratitude. Thank you for your kindness John, or Ron x

Carol, Byfleet, England, UK

Last month I got my TV bill through and found it had gone through the roof with loads of films I hadn't watched. My husband Ron also insisted he had not watched any of them either.

We phoned up Virgin Media and the lovely lady on the phone gave us a full refund and a month free.

It is heartening to see Captain Tom's goodness spreading!

Ann, Stockport, UK

Long story short, a huge thanks to my neighbour Beryl for leaning uncomfortably out of her kitchen window every night to slosh water between different jugs, jars and pans to aid my sleep. Long may she please continue doing it because it reminds me of the ocean, I like it and it’s easier for me than playing a sound effects tape.

Naomi, South Hampshire, UK

I absolutely love writing my blog about Last of the Summer Wine continuity errors and plot holes. Since I retired from my job in the City of London, it's basically my full-time occupation! Keeps me off the streets, my missus says!

Now I know he must think I'm an "abject old sad-case" or something, but my nephew Davis really helped me to soup up the website. Before, new posts used to randomly show up either at the top or the bottom of the screen - but now Davis has made my web site one of the snazziest spots on the information superhighway (if I do say so myself!)

Henry, Wiltshire, UK

What a lovely website! I'd like to say thank you to the boys at my alma mater Bath Spa University in Bath, UK. Having not seen them for several years I received an invitation to a reunion of the BA Architecture graduating class and it was the best evening I'd had for some time. Of course, the great Captain Tom came up in our discussions that night, may god rest his charitable soul. As we said as we walked home that evening (after one or two G&Ts I must admit), let's all make more time for one another, and of course long live the Spa!

Colin, Bath, UK

I'd just like to say thank-you to the young homeless man who looked after my Jag whilst me and my wife visited the Palace Theatre in Manchester. For over two hours he made sure the vehicle was safe and allowed us a quick exit from the venue without my wife's hair getting wet. We bought him a nice tuna and sweetcorn sandwich as way of saying thanks. I'm sure he enjoyed it. These sort of exchanges really do gladden the heart.

Mitch Berry

Southport UK

Thank you Captain Tom for everything you’ve done and everything your family have done to protect your legacy, reminding of us all for generations to come of what good people can do. Family is so important, I

know how important my mother is to me. We manage a B&B together and see so many interesting people come through, each who could with more joy. That’s why I’ve started checking in with guests to make sure they’re as happy as they can be. It was mother’s idea and mother knows best!!

Norman B

Cosham UK

I recently visited a local outlet of the bakery Greggs to purchase a steak bake for my lunch. On arrival there was only one on display and to my horror the person in front of me in the queue ordered it. I know from experience that it can take anything up to 10 to 15 minutes for them to replenish the stock. As you can imagine I was very disappointed and let out a very audible sigh of despair.

On hearing this the very kind sole offered to forgo her purchase and decided to have a large sausage roll instead.

I was overwhelmed by this stranger's unselfish generosity. It really did restore my faith in humanity and reminded me of the parable of the good Samaritan.

Unfortunately, I didn't get the lady's name so I cannot thank her personally. If you were that lady last Tuesday in the Richmond Street branch of Greggs, the one next door to Coral Bookmakers, then thank you very much and God Bless you.

And yes, the steak bake was excellent. So thank you Greggs as well.

F Gough

Kingston Upon Thames

I'm a huge fan of the actress and singer Chrissy Metz. Sometimes when I've had a hard day at work, my husband will secretly change the wallpaper on my phone or laptop to a picture of Chrissy, to give me a surprise pick-me-up when I go to browse the world wide web. It never fails to put a smile on my face!

I'm so gateful to Chrissy for entertaining me with her wonderful acting and singing, and to my husband for being so kind and thoughtful and always knowing how to cheer me up!

Sarah M

London

I had a hospital appointment this morning and the nurse Holly made me feel so comfortable and at ease. I wanted to express my thanks here as I know Captain Tom did so much for our wonderful NHS. Thank you Captain Tom and thank you Holly x

C Clifford

Woking, Surrey UK

A big thank you to my brilliant butcher Raj Patel who sadly is dying yet refuses to give up working and serves me my sausages with a smile every week. I have told him to look out for this message on the site as I know it will put a spring in his step! Thank you Raj!

K Bunting

Wolverhampton, UK

I knew an Arnhem veteran, Wilf , who was the MOST marvellous man you could meet. Unassuming, humble, he lived his life simply but always brought joy to everyone who met him. He died aged 101 in 2021. It was a total honour to know hom

J Hollis

Newbury, UK

Thank you to my most wonderful partner Sue. Her words of wisdom helped me galvanise my friends, many of whom have mental health issues, to a day out in London gallivanting around Statue admiring in Westminster. A bit of bother with the local woke crowd/bore enforcement but that goes without saying for our lot. Without her influence we would still be sat alone in our Slough/Stoke/Stourbridge bedsits scrolling endlessly without much hope.

Thank you Sue for your kind and supportive words!

S Lennon

Luton , UK

I want to use this lovely website to thank my brother in law David for his many acts of kindness . Most recently , my family and I were staying at his house and I found out he had accidentally eaten a large Dairy Milk Whole Nut bar which was stashed in my clothes drawer . David was mortified and quickly returned with a replacement bar plus three Walnut Whips for my children - just one of many examples of his deeds . Thank you David for this and have a wonderful break in Barcelona , you deserve it.

Leonard S

Paisley, Scotland

Thank you Captain Tom for inspiring me to walk again. You were an angel in disguise and I want to polish your halo. Be kind.

G Pobchek

London, UK

A huge thank you to the elderly gentleman who retrieved my veruca sock after it came off during my lengths at the pool today. We do not thank OAP's enough for all the good things they do and have done for us and I especially thank Hannah and Colin Ingram-Moore for teaching me to care about old people.

T Ritter

Kendal, UK

Thank you to my Grandma who gave me a puppy for my birthday xx

Mia W

Southampton, England

I was feeling really down after the death of my dog Poppy and was having a hard time with Mum. My amazing boyfriend Chris decided to surprise me with a caravan holiday to cheer me up! He’s such a kind man, and planned all sorts of activities for us. We went to a tram museum and met lots of new people, although I’m not sure we will see some of them again (sorry Ian!!!).

Best of all, Chris got me a new dog called Banjo, who looks so much like Poppy I sometimes call her by the wrong name!

Thank you Chris for your gift of kindness and your companionship.

T Reade

Birmingham, United Kingdom

I wanted to tell you about my friend Eddie. He is a frontline NHS worker who works very hard. He is also a Mexican street food cook but the lack of kidney beans in the chilli makes me doubt its authenticity. Nevertheless he caught covid and has never been the same since. But when not off sick he still works hard to help others and it's people like Eddie who keep the NHS going. He's the King of Kindness.

D Oates

Bristol, UK

Big thanks to my pal Rodney who leant me his trousers for a job interview. I got the job and the interviewer even complimented my "smart and well fitting strides"! Cheers Rodders, you're a diamond mate.

G Perry

Macclesfield, UK

My friend helped me by setting up a trust fund to look after my dog because he knew I was in ill health.

Henry R

Dorset UK

My pal Trev. Thanks mate.

B Knight

Worcester, England

When I was a child, my knee was bitten out by a fox that had seemingly squished itself through a gap in our garden fence (later repaired with some urgency). I had been dozing in the summer sun that day, and the visceral stab of unending pain ruined my entire summer holiday if I'm honest.

I was told by the doctor to take the first week of the school term off, even though I'd already received my operation and my parents believed I had recovered enough. I just wish to take this opportunity to thank my late father, who so kindly aided my educational development by driving me into school on the term's first day to learn, even though in many ways 'walking naturally' was temporarily not my middle name.

Is it a coincidence then that the very kindest of all men, Captain Tom Moore himself, fought against the odds to demonstrate the very capacity of walking around a garden or within a school building. It just speaks such truth.

Thanks Dad, and thanks Captain Tom Moore.

Simon

West Norwood , UK

My act of kindness is every day being polite and caring for all my bus passengers to ensure they have a safe journey.

Mark C

Hull, UK

My Audi car had no break lights and my best neighbour, Berry, told me and lent me their Skoda car. I have been using it for three years now. A lovely car and lovely man, I think of Captain Sir Tom every time I drive it. Bless and pray for all kind ones.

T Nanton

Easebourne , UK

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I am a 102 year old ex-RAF pilot who has had an incredibly exciting life which I wouldn't change for the world. However, at my age, I was starting to run out of challenges to keep me entertained. I'd tried abseiling, I'd tried Street Fighter 6, but nothing felt quite right. Then I had a moment of epiphany.

"What would Sir Captain Tom do?".

I realised that at this point of my life, my time was best spent not finding a physical challenge which might make me pop my clogs, but to reflect on all of the amazing things I have achieved in my long, and frankly amazing life.

That is why I decided to become a published author. It was on New Years Eve at the start of this year that I had the eureka moment, as my disappointing children threw a party in my name just to try and win favour (Len is the worst).

Since then I have written three books, the words flow out of me so naturally that I don't even go back to edit them. I did with the first one, but could not find a single mistake, so I didn't bother wasting my time like that again. Much like Sir Captain Tom, it turns out I have a real talent as an author and am already having ideas for my fourth book, which I hope to publish before new years eve to get four out this year. It's going to be titled "Easy Money", but beyond that, I cannot reveal a word. You'll just have to keep an eye out!

Thanks Sir Captain Tom, you continue to be an inspiration to many, even in the afterlife!

C Bell

Norfolk, England

Last night I was lying in bed reading my book while my wife was brushing her teeth in the bathroom. She thought it’d be funny to come into the bedroom and pretend to try to kiss me with a mouth full of toothpaste. Unfortunately, as she was doing this, she found it so hilarious that she started laughing out loud spitting out toothpaste as a result, covering my face in toothpaste. We were both in absolute tears laughing afterwards, which just made the situation even worse.

Thank you wife, for the big laugh!

S Jones

Kilkenny, Northern Ireland

Many many thank yous to Loyd Grossman who taught me how to say “ew” before that particular expression made its way across the pond. When ultimately our US cousins arrived here in their thousands and were saying “ew”, I had a head start understanding what they meant.

N Planer

Dorking, Surrey

Thank you to the extremely kind off-duty NHS nurse who rushed to my aid when I choked on a mouthful of ham bap! I had bought the ham bap from our local cafe because ham baps are my favourite and as I excitedly munched on the ham bap I accidentally bit off a piece of ham bap that was a bit too big and because I was in public and didn’t want to spit out the piece of ham bap I swallowed it instead but the bit of ham bap really was quite large and got lodged in my throat. I began to panic as I could not breathe from the ham bap so I started to bang on the table. Thankfully Julie the off-duty nurse was sat at a nearby table nursing a coffee and noticed my distress and knew immediately I was choking on my ham bap. She leapt into action like a greased weasel up a drainpipe and rushed round to heave me from my chair and administer the heimlich manoeuvre. You cannot imagine my relief as the piece of ham bap shot out and pinged against the chair opposite me, fell to the floor and was quickly snaffled up by a hungry cocker spaniel who was with their shocked owner at the next table. I could not thank Julie enough and bought her another coffee to say thanks while I finished my ham bap. I still go back to the cafe for a ham bap regularly and occasionally get flashbacks to that fateful day but now I am extra careful to eat my ham bap slowly and be sure to take small bites of my ham bap and chew it well before swallowing. Thank you Julie, your kindness saved my life that day and I will always remember you x

C Greaves

Birmingham, UK

I used to smile sometimes at some of the things that my Uncle Ilferd said. :)

J Elfington

Lambeth, London

I was having a huge fight with Seville about how it is you make pulled pork. I told Seville that in order for it to be pulled pork, it needs to be physically pulled apart, otherwise it's just pork. I was getting so angry because Seville kept saying that I was wrong and that Seville thought that it's called pulled pork because it's from the pulled part of the animal.

I said to Seville that there was no such thing as a pulled part of the animal, and that the only animal that you can get pulled pork from is a pig. I said to Seville that in order for it to be called pulled pork that it needs to be pulled apart (pulled) and needs to be from a pig (pork).

It was such a ridiculous argument, I still can't believe that Seville was so wrong. It was so unlike Seville, since if it wasn't for Seville, I wouldn't have known how to program in the C++ programming language (Seville taught me when we were working on an oil rig). Seville is probably the most sensible person I know, so for a moment I started to believe that maybe pulled was a part of an animal after-all. Only a moment, but that is still hard to believe now I have the benefit of hindsight here in the future.

Three weeks later, Seville sent me an SMS text that said "Only joking, you were right about the pulled pork, I was just having some fun with you". I laughed so much that I had tears streaming down my face! You should have seen the looks I was getting on the bus! My face was soaking wet from all of the tears!

I'm still laughing now, writing this up 32 weeks later, it was absolutely hilarious. Here's to you Seville, long may your sense-of-humour keep PULLING funny!

S T

Aarhus, Denmark

I'd like to thank my kind uncle Roger for teaching me how to embrace my inner feng shui and get the most out of my recent AA meetings. Ever since he taught me how to become a man during my early teenage years I knew I had a lot to thank him for. Without uncle Roger I would probably be living a life on the streets, but instead I wake up to his smile.

Lots of love,

Hugh, 19

Hugh J

Montreal Canada

I met a very kind person at the bus stop who offered me chewing gum, twiglets and a sip of Irn Bru. I was on the way to the Dr about my bowels so had to politely decline but it was a very kind and thoughtful offer. She even offered the bus driver a twiglet or two when boarding and he happily took some, it no doubt brightened up a mundane day of work. A little kindness, even just a twiglet, goes a long way.

By Jim S

Isle of Wight, UK

My friend Tony said that he could stand on an egg without breaking it. I told him it was dangerous, and a bad Idea but he insisted on trying anyway. When he tried to mount it, he slipped and ended up falling over, hitting his head on the egg and breaking it. I gave him a cuddle and put some ice on the bump. Silly Tony

S Morgan

Utrecht, The Netherlands