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Many years ago, I wrote feature stories for a newspaper in Texas. I interviewed several people for a particularly sensitive piece involving childhood abuse. The women I interviewed were treated anonymously in the article, as per their wishes. One woman’s story was especially horrific. She was young, married with a child at the time I interviewed her. Later, she began attending the same church as I attended. It was a somewhat large church and I don’t think she knew I attended there when she started going, but eventually we came across each other. I admit to feeling awkward, uncomfortable, to meet her again in a social context. I knew deep, dark, painful secrets about her that she had expressed anonymously. I remember feeling torn over time as to what was the right thing to do–befriend her, or keep my distance.
I kept my distance.
Whether she felt as uncomfortable around me as I felt around her, I have no idea. I didn’t give her a chance to demonstrate whether that was true or not. I simply stayed away from her and told myself it was for her benefit, though it was really for my own.
There were opportunities to reach out to her, and I didn’t take them.
And then there came a time when she went to a park in town and killed herself.
I went to her funeral and sat in the back row. When it was over, I left without speaking to anyone. I didn’t know her family. I didn’t really know her, although I knew more about her than most people ever did.
Today, I will go to another funeral. If the back row is available, I’ll be in it. I don’t know the family. I really did not know him. I know that he was a reader of my blog for a long time. I know that he was kind to my son. He was kind to me as a parent, too, always informative, concerned, and helpful beyond the call of duty. There are circumstances surrounding the situation that I am in no position to judge. This post is not intended as a commentary on those circumstances other than to say it is a tragedy from every angle. A few days ago, shortly before his death, I received an email from him. I had exchanged a number of emails with him. He had written me a few times about my blog. Primarily, the emails were about my son. This final email was sent out to all the parents of the boys with whom he worked. It was a bewildering and stunning statement–and an apology–about a situation in which he now found himself. There was pain between every word. I was torn as to how to, or if I should, respond.
I was standing in the kitchen cutting up peppers later that day and I couldn’t get that email out of my mind. I didn’t know what the truth of the matter was–I will never know–but I came to the decision that I would rather take the risk to reach out and be kind than the risk to turn my back and be unkind, even if only by silence. I immediately put down the peppers, went to my laptop, and wrote him an email, telling him how much I appreciated the kindness and caring he had shown to my child. That is the only truth that I know about him. He was good to my child.
I don’t know if he ever read my email. He killed himself within hours of the moment I hit Send. All I know is that I am glad I sent it.
And what I want to say today is–choose kindness, at every opportunity.
Even if it’s difficult.
Especially if it’s difficult.

Because you never know if it might be your last opportunity with that person.
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Thank you, Suzanne. Your stories always touch my spirit. I am so sorry for your loss, but grateful that you took that chance to show kindness when you could and to share that message with me, with all of us.
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i do understand how you must have felt though, i am really an open person, always having a coversation even with total strangers, but sometimes it is difficult to know how to respond.
sometimes the person doesn’t want you to strike a conversation even, and you don’t want to impose, especially in difficult situations.
hats off to you for writing the email anyway, maybe it gave some peace of mind somehow.
i wish you strength and i hope you will remember, how much joy your stories bring, even if people do not always let you know, i think they make more impact than you know.
hugs
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I always tell my children to smile at people, it may be just what they needed.
I hope you son is handling it well.
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You are so right in saying, reaching out with kindness is ALWAYS the right thing to do. When it is hard, this is the exact moment it is needed the most. You did the right thing e-mailing him back.
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“…and the greatest of these is love.”
Respectfully,
Carol
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I come to this site to get insight into life and encouragement that I never got when I was growing up.
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Even if he didn’t read the email before he took his life, the thoughtfulness, selflessness, and kindness of your words are out there in the universe now. Touching many. I feel fortunate to have been touched.
Peace – Beth aka oneoldgoat
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Thank you for the nudge I am needing right now.
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thoughts and prayers for you, your family and his family
bee…. i do the same thing….you never know what someone else is going thru….that small act may make a world of difference in someones life…
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You are a wonderful person and to share this with us now proves it. You have shared a great lesson with us all. Thank you for that!
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I just wanted to comment on the strong topic you took today. Thank you. Thank you for sharing your experience and suggestions for good will. I hope it touches others as it has me.
God Bless.
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I had a friend, we were pregnant at the same time, raised our kids and became very close. I was transfered out of state and lost contact for a while. Sometime later, after moving back, I saw her in the grocery store and something didn’t seem right.I didn’t pursue it and shortly after she comitted suicide. Years later, I have deep regrets…my thoughts are with you.
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Peace be with you…………..
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Thanz a lot for the inspiration ….
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I have no regrets about kindness “shared” , except I should have ” shared” more .
I had an aunt who commited suicide ten years ago .
We didn’t talk alot , but I knew she was there.
Maybe, we should have talked more
I still think of her and miss her !!!
God’s peace to you , your friend and his family.
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A very wise man once taught me that all emotions stem from either love or fear, and that fear is just the absence of love.
Thank you for your williness to open yourself up and write about such a sensitive subject. Judging by all the posts you have touched many people today.
This week I will choose as my daily affirmation “I choose kindness in every oportunity”
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Thanks, Suzanne.
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Thank you for sharing both experiences and your feelings about each. So many of us are paralyzed with indecision in these kinds of situations and then we are left with regrets and remorse. Your advice to choose kindness is great.
I’ve always enjoyed your blog and the humor and optimism and personality that shines through. (One of my personal favorites is “The Path to the River and a Tale of Two Dogs”). This “Treatise on Kindness” is the new favorite.
Catherine
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