“It reminded me that needing help was not the same as being worthless.”

Interesting.

My thirty-eight dollars had not built Sterling Enterprises.

It had done something smaller.

Maybe better.

It had helped a frightened man get through one bad afternoon.

No need to inflate kindness for it to matter.

PART 69 — WHAT I LEARNED ABOUT KINDNESS

For years, I confused kindness with availability.

If someone needed me, I came.