RSKY
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Guess I'm just an old softy.
When my youngest was in middle school, fifteen years ago, there was this cute little girl who spent the night with her. I didn't know the whole story but over the next two-three years she ended up spending three to five nights every week with us. Even during the summer. Daughter would get a phone call and come in and say "$$$$ needs us to pick her up", and we would. If we were going somewhere we had three kids instead of two. Going out to eat, there were five instead of four. Family dinner, she was there and learned everybody in our families and they learned her. Nobody asked questions. And I never asked questions and as far as I know my wife didn't either. The daughter just said that she needed some time away from home. I knew the parents had divorced and the mother remarried and divorced again but that was all I knew. I found out a year ago that if I had known what was going on I would probably, and my wife certainly, be in jail right now.
In the middle of their sophomore year the mother moved four hours away. The dad stayed here. At my youngest's wedding the father approached me and told me that if it hadn't been for my daughter he didn't know what would have happened to his daughter. He actually stood there and cried over his only child's life.
Anyway, we have two natural daughters and another young lady who views us as surrogate parents.
So, over the years later when she would drive down to see her dad she would spend nearly as much time with us. The dad died in 2013 and his house has sat here for a year and a half full of furniture and music equipment. The young lady, now near thirty years of age, had so much on her plate, a successful career, a sick mother, a sister in trouble, that she just couldn't take care of business. At my daughter's request I called her up a couple weeks ago and instead of offering advice I TOLD her what she needed to get her butt in gear and do. "Yes Dad", was the reply. So she drove down here and the house was cleaned out over Friday night and Saturday. Two loads to a consignment store, three loads donated, and two SUVs and a U-Haul trailer loaded for transport to her home. Spent Sunday driving nearly five hours (14.5 mpg with the trailer instead of the usual 19-21 mpg) to her home. Unloaded and spent Sunday night with another friend. The girl hugged us both and cried. Drove home Monday morning and did some more work on her house. She is hiring professional cleaners and will have it in real estate in a month. Sale of the small house will help her pay off her own and give her a nest egg for the rest of her life.
Just bragging about doing something for somebody that cannot do anything for us in return. We won't accept any payment from her for our help, no more than we would from one of our kids. Makes me proud because of her education and her position in a thriving business in a large municipal area.
Made me feel good about the world and I just wanted to share. Sometimes help given to somebody in trouble rewards you only with a hug and an "I love you" but that makes it all worth while. Don't want any attaboys from anybody over this story. Not the purpose. Most of us here are older. Just think about being twenty-something with no family to offer advice or help and if you see a young adult struggling offer help and DO IT without asking for or accepting any reward. Make the world a better place.
It will make you feel better too.
RSKY
When my youngest was in middle school, fifteen years ago, there was this cute little girl who spent the night with her. I didn't know the whole story but over the next two-three years she ended up spending three to five nights every week with us. Even during the summer. Daughter would get a phone call and come in and say "$$$$ needs us to pick her up", and we would. If we were going somewhere we had three kids instead of two. Going out to eat, there were five instead of four. Family dinner, she was there and learned everybody in our families and they learned her. Nobody asked questions. And I never asked questions and as far as I know my wife didn't either. The daughter just said that she needed some time away from home. I knew the parents had divorced and the mother remarried and divorced again but that was all I knew. I found out a year ago that if I had known what was going on I would probably, and my wife certainly, be in jail right now.
In the middle of their sophomore year the mother moved four hours away. The dad stayed here. At my youngest's wedding the father approached me and told me that if it hadn't been for my daughter he didn't know what would have happened to his daughter. He actually stood there and cried over his only child's life.
Anyway, we have two natural daughters and another young lady who views us as surrogate parents.
So, over the years later when she would drive down to see her dad she would spend nearly as much time with us. The dad died in 2013 and his house has sat here for a year and a half full of furniture and music equipment. The young lady, now near thirty years of age, had so much on her plate, a successful career, a sick mother, a sister in trouble, that she just couldn't take care of business. At my daughter's request I called her up a couple weeks ago and instead of offering advice I TOLD her what she needed to get her butt in gear and do. "Yes Dad", was the reply. So she drove down here and the house was cleaned out over Friday night and Saturday. Two loads to a consignment store, three loads donated, and two SUVs and a U-Haul trailer loaded for transport to her home. Spent Sunday driving nearly five hours (14.5 mpg with the trailer instead of the usual 19-21 mpg) to her home. Unloaded and spent Sunday night with another friend. The girl hugged us both and cried. Drove home Monday morning and did some more work on her house. She is hiring professional cleaners and will have it in real estate in a month. Sale of the small house will help her pay off her own and give her a nest egg for the rest of her life.
Just bragging about doing something for somebody that cannot do anything for us in return. We won't accept any payment from her for our help, no more than we would from one of our kids. Makes me proud because of her education and her position in a thriving business in a large municipal area.
Made me feel good about the world and I just wanted to share. Sometimes help given to somebody in trouble rewards you only with a hug and an "I love you" but that makes it all worth while. Don't want any attaboys from anybody over this story. Not the purpose. Most of us here are older. Just think about being twenty-something with no family to offer advice or help and if you see a young adult struggling offer help and DO IT without asking for or accepting any reward. Make the world a better place.
It will make you feel better too.
RSKY