So last night my friend and I were walking to the bar. We were passing a park and I saw a super drunk lady clinging to a wall to stand up. Being an asshole I started to film it. Then I realized she couldnt stand up and she slumped onto the ground. I stopped filming and told my friend she needed help. I ran around the fence to her and and asked her if she needed help. She looked up at me and said yes. I lifted her off the ground and called my friend over. We put her on our arms and asked her where she lived. She lived a couple blocks away and was just trying to get home. We carried her to an apartment building . She couldnt hold up her keys so I opened her door for her. She lived at the top of three flights of stairs so we carried her all the way to the top. Once we got up I saw a bed and was going to put her on it but she said dont put me on there, theres bed bugs on it, i sleep on the floor in the kitchen I looked and there was a small makeshift bed on the floor. We sat her down and she kept repeating god bless you and saying it was okay that we were gay. I booked it down the stairs because I thought I was going to cry. Recently I had read a book called just another Indian about a serial killer who preys on native women. It was honestly because of reading that I couldnt let that woman remain there on the ground. I feel really great and humble at the same time. Everyone has a story and compassion can be found in the bleakest places. Do something good! You will feel great and helping someone will make them feel great too!
Posted on: Sat, 24 May 2014 15:59:05 +0000
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