She worked tirelessly throughout her career and eventually became a partner at a prestigious law firm. After reaching this milestone, she decided to return and launch her own business. But more importantly, she wanted to thank me.

She asked me to check my bank account. When I did, tears filled my eyes—she had transferred $60,000 to me. At the time, I was going through a painful divorce and struggling financially.

That money arrived like a lifeline, easing my burdens when I needed it most. Her generosity was overwhelming, and I was deeply moved by her kindness.

She explained that she had never forgotten the small act of kindness I had shown her years ago. Repaying me had been one of her biggest motivations in life.

In a separate moment, after losing my dad, I spiraled into a deep depression. It was a dark and difficult period where I finally decided to seek professional help.

One day at the pharmacy, as I was picking up antidepressants, I broke down crying. I felt ashamed and apologized for “crying like a child.”

The pharmacist responded gently, telling me I didn’t need to apologize. She said I was being brave by facing my struggles and taking steps to heal.

Those few simple words completely transformed how I viewed my mental health journey. They gave me strength and hope to continue moving forward.