Once upon a time there was a
little, blonde, curly haired girl waiting in line at McDonald's to buy herself some chicken nuggets. This little girl was me
and it just so turned out that my grandma had not given me enough money to pay
for the order. So, nervous and embarrassed, I skedaddled my way back to
Grandma, tripping over the foot of the soldier standing in line behind me,
rushing for the few extra dollars. As I casually ran back to the cashier to
hand over the rest of the money, I was told that the man next in line had paid
for me. Being young and uncertain, I turned towards the soldier dressed up in
his camo and attempted to hand him the cash, which he refused. After thanking
him, I returned to Grandma and forgot of this moment from my childhood until approximately
a year ago when Mrs. Kozuchowski asked us to describe one of our lollipop
moments. She defined this as something someone does for a person out of
kindness which leaves a positive and lasting impact. This soldier created one
of mine. He is my earliest memory in life of a random act of generosity towards
me. However, it wasn’t just the soldier who acted in favor of the young girl,
but all the people waiting in line. They did not have to be patient, but they
were, and maybe some of them had to make a conscious effort not to go find the
kid’s parent and complain, but they didn’t and “petty, frustrating crap like
this is exactly where the work of choosing comes in”. Similarly, the soldier
who had been behind me in line did not have to pay for the little girl who
tripped over him and ran way, but he did, and this choice of his created my
very first lollipop moment.
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