A few weeks ago, something happened to me that has restored my faith in humanity. Over the years, I have interacted with a lot of people that up until recently, hated me. Last month, I put the word out that I was going to take up skydiving. Within just a couple of days, several people who I knew couldn’t stand me, volunteered to pack my parachute. Some of them told me that they would do it, even if they had to take off from work or come from out of town. I was nearly in tears with their display of friendship. I try not to get too emotional, but I have a feeling with their neighborly assistance in helping me with my parachute, it will have a major impact on my life.
