when ever i see someone thats homeless i ask them about themselves while i by them lunch anywhere they want their faces just bright up i also give them snacks to last them and give them bottled water and deodorant they appreciate all i give them recently some one who was homeless got a job and an apartment to care for her kids, I'm just trying to make the world a better place try and make someone's day-PEACE OUT 😜✊

This one is very sweet.

This one is just tragic, and shows the bitter sweet side of life.

Where are those stupid ONIONS

Oh, my heart...

pets will always keep you company and love you, even if they cant talk, they always love you. 😌😊😉❤️

my, i hope that every person this happens to eventually finds a caring home, and the love they deserve

This one hits me hard. I have to stay up most nights listening to my parents yelling at each other till one of them goes to the bar.

Sadly this has played out for many families, our brave men and women in uniform really do sacrifice so much.

lost my dad 4 years ago from cancer... we live far apart from each other, 1,00km apart to be exact.. during his last days, i went back home to visit him every weekend.. i was not earning much, but enough to buy flight ticket.. one night, in around 3 am.. he woke me up.. i was surprised as, he would not recognize us most of the time due to his medication.. i came to him asking why he woke me up.. he said " i just wanna talk to you, I'm bored".. i took a chair and sat next to him.. we chatter for like 15 minutes, when he felt asleep mid conversation. he passed away 2 weeks after that...

That has happened to about everyone by now : who can relate?

Thats Wholesome :)

Sadly this is happening everywhere, even I can relate

always and forever

awww the couple from the one up near the top :)

perfection

this makes me sad. 😓😣😔🥺

bless all the people!!

I've had these dreams before...

And he did pursue his passion! He’s the painter that’s higher up!

But you had kitty!

i will always love you, even if im not the one you love back.

This is the one I totally disagree with. There is a famous war poem from WW1 in which a soldier talks about watching a man dying in agony from gas on the back of a wagon. He says that if you could see the pain and agony of his death you would not lie to young men and say "Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori." which means there is honour in dying for your country.