Small Kindnesses ©
By Michael Casey
I was in Aldi
today, it’s part of my cardiac rehabilitation, its 30 mins walking, up the road
and around the store and back home again. I cannot carry much as my chest is
tight after being opened up and then sown up again. So I wander around and then
bring home what I can carry. Today it was salmon steaks from Norway, which are
cheaper than the smoked salmon, cheaper and you get 20% more. I also tried low
fat Greek style yogurt.
Now as I
struggled for the change the pretty Muslim girl on the checkout helped put my
shopping in my Lidl shopping bag. It’s a joke I play on Aldi, I use Lidl
carrier bags to take home my shopping. Previously I shared a joke about Tasers
with the shop manager, the machine she uses to count stock looks like a Taser,
she has a law degree you know, or so I have been informed by the bodybuilder
who stacks the shelves.
Now this is maybe
the way shops used to be 40 years ago, or my local Aldi just has nice people
working there. I did in fact write a play called Shoplife years ago, it was
accepted for the stage though not finally produced, it is on Amazon.
Now to the point,
the point is that simple kindnesses do make a difference, you can brighten up a
person’s day, just by sparing a little time. Time to chat, to share a joke, or
just help them with their shopping, or hold a door open. I was a concierge for
3 years in a 4 star deluxe business hotel, so I have practiced what I preach. I’m
speaking from experience.
Now as I have been
forced to slow down, and I can only just about put my socks and shoes on as
bending is painful and sometimes impossible, I really do appreciate the small
kindnesses. The little things do matter and they do make a difference, they are
a smile, a ray of sunshine, a reassuring hand, a steadying hand. Being forced
to slow down does make you look at things differently, just as being in a
wheelchair either temporarily or always makes your perspective different.
So thanks to
everybody who has been offering me small kindnesses, the old women, 90 plus in
age who have been praying for me, they are my mother’s contemporaries, I went
to school with their children. To those
who don’t even know they have helped me, because kindness is in their nature. Obviously
a big thank you to the NHS, I will bring the chocolate to the wards when I have
enough strength to carry it down the longest hospital corridor in Europe.
That’s all for
today, I get tired more easily so I have to cut my computer time down, though
the house is quieter as the girls have gone back to school. We finally let the
cat out of the bag and told my wife that I had bought my small daughter a new
coat as the one grannie in Shanghai had
given her was way too big. It will be used eventually, in a year or two when
she is in Year 8. We did enjoy speaking in Spanish behind mum’s back, saying
that she still hadn’t spotted the new coat, but yesterday we let the cat out of
the bag, six months after the holidays to China.
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