>>693>Thinking back I'm glad I never got kidnapped hahaI was always freaked out about getting kidnapped as a kid.
I was on a school trip once to a military museum as a kid, and I was looking at army men in the gift shop I couldn't afford. A complete stranger was generous enough to help me buy them. I still feel bad about the way I handled it though. I went to pocket the change and forgot to thank him for what he did until my teacher stepped in. I was too autistic to know to give the change back and either didn't know to thank him or was too shy. He probably thought I was ungrateful.
I don't have any kind memories of my own to share, I lived a pretty terrible life so nothing really comes to me when I think this question. But it was nice reading some of these, they sound nice.
I try to be very kind in any case, just in case some tiny little thing I do means a whole lot to someone I may not even know. That's always good to do.
I miss my dad. He didn't have much of an impact on the world so I'm the only person who remembers him besides my mom.