I always underestimate the influence a stranger has over my mood. A stranger on the train or someone I bump into on the street has the ability to brighten or dampen my day. I don’t really want to give a stranger any control over my emotions but sometimes people can be really nice and helpful or sometimes people can be really nasty and hateful. And even though I try not to let people bother me or impact me in any way it always seems to happen.
It’s like when I’m really exhausted and I have a lot of bags and I get on the train and a man gets up and gives me his seat. I’m always so happy and so grateful and it makes my day so much better. It’s the unexpected kindness that makes each day a bit more bearable.