Grocery shopping
My daughter, 3 year old granddaughter and I were grocery shopping yesterday and a man and several young boys started to walk past my granddaughter and I, the man stopped and asked if he could tell me about his son, of course I said yes and he told me his son suffered from brain cancer for 7 months and passed away last year, that there was a little story about his son in the envelope and handed it to me, it said " Happy Thanksgiving " in loving memory of Seth Wood .. they said maybe this will help you have a little happier Thanksgiving.
walking around the store I opened the envelope to see a story about this young man who died way to soon and he would have been 18 years old this month , along with cash, I was so teared up and when i found 2 of the young boys near the register I asked if they were this young mans brother and 1 did say he was and i had to tell them how sorry i was about him passing away and hung and thank them. I have never had an experience like this before but if everyone was just a little nicer to others, smile at others or even stop to chat with them, it can make them feel better and hopefully make you feel better as well.
I hope this family has the greatest holidays and they know that Seth is smiling down on them every day.
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