Category Archives: Kindness
She’s Helpful at Home
An amazing migrant caretaker who’d helped this family out a whole lot, not just in helping to care for the writer’s husband, but in, many, other ways as well too, translated… Since we had a hired nurse’s aide at home, … Continue reading
The China Trust Bank Foundations Continued Giving the Warmth to the Needy, to Help Them Through the Outbreaks
The programs to help those in need of economic supports, stand back UP on their feet again, giving the loans for the small businesses, at a very low, interest rate for these parents, so they can, care for their young, … Continue reading
Jiao’s Mansion
A friend who’d offered you a place to stay, which became, a home, away, from home…translated… “I made the decisions with J, starting this month, I shall, treat you out to eat every month!” A couple of weeks ago, Jiao … Continue reading
The Expressions of, Love
As the parents age, and the kids needed to feel closer to them, translated… M’s father became mildly demented of late, and lately, he’d remembered, less and less, and less still. M had felt, awful, that she couldn’t, stay at … Continue reading
The Night the Lights Went Out
After that very first light was lit up, the rest followed, how one tiny act of kindness can, spark up a sort of a “movement” in the neighborhood, translated… It was seven in the evening that night, then suddenly, without … Continue reading
“Is S/he an Illegitimate Child?” The Foster Mom Didn’t Care of the Rumors and Still Gave a Ton of Love
These foster parents are, amazing, and yet, they had to, deal with, a ton of, gossips, from all around them, it’s just, not asked-for! Off of the Front Page Sections, translated… Ms. Pan in Nantou started fostering children seventeen years … Continue reading
Farewell, Yaya
The kindness shown to this hired foreign caretaker for the parents, is reciprocated, because that is, how it goes, when you’re, kind to others, they will surely be, kind to you, and your, loved ones too, translated… Seeing the photo … Continue reading