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FAMILY OF 7 'ADOPTED' 82-YEAR-OLDNEIGHBOR AFTER THE PAINFUL LOSS OF HISWIFE"My family & I purchased our home lastFebruar...
08/22/2025

FAMILY OF 7 'ADOPTED' 82-YEAR-OLDNEIGHBOR AFTER THE PAINFUL LOSS OF HISWIFE"My family & I purchased our home lastFebruary. My biggest fear was not knowinghow our neighbors are (l watch a lot of"neighbor war" shows)"God blessed my family with having a neighborlike Paul," said Sharaine Caraballo.Sadly, he recently lost the love of his lifeHe comes over, hangs out with our family, andeducates my husband on different toolsLeaves donuts every Saturday for the kids. Hebought bags full of brand-new socks, gloves, &hats for the winter for the kids. He comes tothe cookouts in the summer & just bringsoverall joy to our family."My family and I adopted him as 'uncle Paul" as"the kids run up to him like that's theirgrandfather.'Blood doesn't make you family!

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"This is my son.At about a year old, I overdosed with him in my bed. Well, it was just a mattress on my living room floo...
08/22/2025

"This is my son.
At about a year old, I overdosed with him in my bed. Well, it was just a mattress on my living room floor.
At 2, he had to come visit me in jail. He beat against the glass screaming and crying for his mommy. He started biting his nails after that.
At 3, he witnessed me get hit in the head with a brick, and my head split open. He rode with me in the ambulance. It scared him really bad.
At 4, he was in a car wreck with me, one of my many DUI's.
At 5, my mother had to raise him most of the time. I barely even came home.
At 6, I lost full custody, and I went to prison.
He is 12 today. He lives with me. He attends a private Christian school. He is on the honor roll. He gets prayed with every night and his mommy is there to wake him up for school every morning. I celebrate all of his accomplishments with him, and he celebrates every sober birthday with me. I tell him how much I love him every day. He’s so kind to the broken because we were once broken. He’s truly so special.
Thank you God for allowing me to be a mother to this sweet boy every day.
It’s the sweetest gift of my sobriety."
Credit: Shay Walters-From Prison to Purpose

"I felt the need to share this with all of you, and perhaps make this man go viral. Last week I got an iced coffee at Du...
08/22/2025

"I felt the need to share this with all of you, and perhaps make this man go viral. Last week I got an iced coffee at Dunkin donuts around 7:30am, later on that day I saw the same man walking but was unable to pick him up or I would have been late for work myself. Little did I know, he was walking 8 1/2 miles to his second full time job at the Big Apple for his Graveyard shift. I stopped at the Big Apple on my way home from work around 10:45pm to see if he could use a lift home while I grabbed gas, but he politely declined stating he worked another 3+ hours closing.

The moral of the story is this, if you are an able bodied person, there is a job out there for you. No matter what the job may be.

This man walks 16 miles every day between both his jobs, making minimum wage at both. Minimum wage in New Hampshire is $7.25/hr. This man shows that if you are motivated, ambitious, and WILLING to work, it IS possible."

Credit Joanna Griffiths

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I am having a rotten morning (seems to be happening a lot lately).. Drop the hubs off @ work and decide that I shouldn't...
08/21/2025

I am having a rotten morning (seems to be happening a lot lately).. Drop the hubs off @ work and decide that I shouldn't go back to bed and a frappe would help. I order pull up to the window and the lady tells me its paid for. I am 100% confused and all I can say is thank you. Pull up to the second window and the lady hands me my drink. She said "I don't know if you remember me but you handed me a yellow rose @ the gas station. I was having a horrible day that day and you made it so much better. Drinks on me". I don't remember her..Sadly. The kiddos and I do that from time to time and its been a few months. As simple as the rose was and as cheap as it was to pass out, it made someones day better. That is why we do it. Never did it thinking I would get anything in return.. I just like to see ppl smile.. Let them know that they matter. Today she did more than give me a free drink... She reminded me that there is no act too small to make someones day better!! Today is going to be a great day and she is the one that made it that way. Kindness matters.. Always.. One love! 💛

Credit: Shannon McCarthy-Bibb

This is Jesse, he is a drifter who lives near the bridge in my area. He owns nothin but a bike, a bird and a bag of abou...
08/21/2025

This is Jesse, he is a drifter who lives near the bridge in my area. He owns nothin but a bike, a bird and a bag of about 10 items!
Yesterday, while I was riding my bike down around the beach – which is about 5km from my house – I got a flat tyre. I had no choice but to turn around and wheel my bike the long walk home.
A few people rode past and didn’t really pay me any attention and I didn’t expect them too, but as I started walking, headphones in my ears, I noticed the homeless guy from under the bridge saying something to me. At first I thought he was going to ask me for something so I popped my headphones out and asked him what he wanted? He then replied “I don’t want anything bra but I’ve got a new tube in my bag and you can have it if ya want!” Shocked at first I said no thanks but he insisted. So I walked over to his little clearing where he had his things and his pet bird sat in a busted cage.
He opened up his empty bag and gave me the tube (which was one of the very few things he had) helped me change the tyre, even pumped it up! I asked him how I could pay him back and he said to me “don’t worry about it bra, this is what it’s all about!”
The enormity of his situation and the fact that he went out of his way to help me was so humbling, I mean this guy was willing to give me his stuff and didn’t want anything in return. To you and I, a bike tube would probably not mean much but to a guy with so little this item must hold enormous value!
I could go on and on about how selfless this guy was to give me, a total stranger, clearly in a much better position than him some of his possessions, while people like us are so selfishly attached to all our useless crap.
Anyway I just wanted to show you a pic of Jesse with his new Versace lenses, some fresh Sneakers, a full belly and a cold beer… Felt good to do something for the bloke. I also went up to woollies and got him a couple weeks worth of food and some seed for his bird lol…
Man he was ecstatic even had tears in his eyes and couldn’t thank me enough, but amidst me sitting there proud of my good deed, and him singing me praises, I suddenly felt pretty bad because the truth is if he didn’t go out of his way to help me, I wouldn’t of done anything for him.
I ride past this guy all the time and never even think twice!
Really knocked me off my high horse!
Even tho we sit around with all our materialistic needs and pass judgment, this dude has something that none of us can buy!
I guess what I’m trying to say is thanks for the lesson in humanity champ!
Credit: Tony Biggs

My neighbors are pretentious snobs. The last time they spoke to me, it was to let me know, that in their opinion, no mat...
08/21/2025

My neighbors are pretentious snobs. The last time they spoke to me, it was to let me know, that in their opinion, no matter where I’ve been and what I’ve done, and despite the level of success I’ve achived as a social media content creator and published author, I’ll never truly be anything more than a dumb hillbilly from West Virginia.

Last week we had the toilet in our upstairs bathroom replaced. The garbage man won’t take the old one, and I don’t want to haul it to the dump, so I’ve decided to plant flowers in it and place it on my side of the property line, where my neighbors will be able to see it any and EVERY time they look out their windows.

The moral of the story is, be careful how you choose to view thngs in life. You might just end up seeing them that way.

Credit - Twisted Humor

I happened to look over and saw a Sheriff pumping gas, so I walked over and politely asked if he could help me. I was al...
08/21/2025

I happened to look over and saw a Sheriff pumping gas, so I walked over and politely asked if he could help me. I was alone and 4 hours from home. He looked at me and kind of brushed me off, like he had more important things to do.
Then, a man named Klennis overheard and saw that the officer wasn’t interested in helping. He came up to me and said, "Come on, I’ll help you." Klennis knew the tire was no good anymore. I thought I had a spare in the trunk, but sadly, I didn’t. It’s a long story, but Klennis went to Walmart, got a new tire, and managed to get the old tire off the rim and replace it with the new one. Klennis’s son and another young man helped too.
I truly believe God was watching over me during this delay.
Angels really do come in all shapes and sizes. Klennis worked for 2 hours straight to help me get back on the road. He told me he has a 21-year-old daughter and would want someone to help her if she were in my situation. I feel so blessed to have made it home safely.
Klennis Anders, if you ever run into him, please tell him how wonderful he is! My family is so grateful for his kindness and selflessness.

Frances McDormand’s life has always carried a touch of mystery. She was born on June 23, 1957, as Cynthia Ann Smith, and...
08/21/2025

Frances McDormand’s life has always carried a touch of mystery. She was born on June 23, 1957, as Cynthia Ann Smith, and as a baby was placed in foster care in Illinois. When she was just under a year old, she was adopted by Vernon and Noreen McDormand. Vernon was a pastor, and Noreen worked as a nurse and receptionist. They had already adopted two children before her, and Frances grew up in a home built on faith, discipline, and love.

Because of her father’s ministry work, the family moved often through small towns in Georgia, Kentucky, and Tennessee. These constant changes gave Frances a strong sense of being an outsider, something that later shaped her ability to disappear into different characters on stage and screen.

The family eventually settled in Pennsylvania, where Frances went to Monessen High School. She was a quiet student but had a vivid imagination, and her life changed when she took part in a school play. The stage gave her confidence, and she decided to chase acting seriously. She studied theater at Bethany College in West Virginia and later earned a spot at the prestigious Yale School of Drama, where she developed the fearless style her classmates still remember.

Her career began in 1984 with the Coen brothers’ film Blood Simple. That same year, she married Joel Coen, starting a lifelong creative partnership. In 1995, they adopted a son, Pedro, from Paraguay, and the family has kept their private life away from Hollywood’s spotlight.

Frances didn’t become a star overnight. She built her career slowly with small but powerful roles in Raising Arizona, Mississippi Burning, and Short Cuts. Her big break came in 1996 with Fargo, where her performance as the witty, determined police chief Marge Gunderson won her an Academy Award and the world’s admiration.

She continued balancing stage and screen, winning a Tony for *Good People* and an Emmy for Olive Kitteridge. But even with fame, she refused to play the Hollywood game — no stylists, no glamour routines, and very few interviews. Her focus was always on the work, not the spotlight.

In 2018, her role in Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri earned her a second Oscar. That night, she made headlines by urging Hollywood to adopt “inclusion riders” to ensure diversity in film contracts. Two years later, she won her third Oscar for Nomadland, a film she also co-produced. To embody her role, she traveled the American West in a van, living among real nomads and cooking by campfires.

Most recently, in 2021, she starred as Lady Macbeth in Joel Coen’s film The Tragedy of Macbeth, once again showing her power to bring depth to even the most well-known roles.

Now at 68, Frances McDormand remains one of the most respected and unconventional actors in the world. A pastor’s daughter who never fit the mold, she turned that very difference into her greatest strength — creating a career defined by honesty, independence, and unforgettable performances.

Image: John Turner Creative Commons Attribution 2.0

This elderly man, who has not driven a car in years, drove himself to the store to get his wife of over 79 years a Valen...
08/21/2025

This elderly man, who has not driven a car in years, drove himself to the store to get his wife of over 79 years a Valentine's gift, a small box of chocolates. A customer at the store was concerned about his driving and called police to check on him and make sure he got home safely. Deputy Gulley responded to the call at the store, learned the details, and decided to reward the couple with a special valentine for their 79-year marriage! He and several customers created a gift basket for the elderly couple. Officer Gulley then went to the man's house and not only made sure he got home safe, but personally delivered the items to the elderly man and his wife! What a guy!! Thumbs UP to Deputy Gulley for his big heart and going above and beyond!
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My name’s Sarah. 78. Widowed? Nah. Divorced. 32 years ago. My ex-husband didn’t die, he just walked out one Tuesday, too...
08/21/2025

My name’s Sarah. 78. Widowed? Nah. Divorced. 32 years ago. My ex-husband didn’t die, he just walked out one Tuesday, took the dog, and left me with a note, "You’re too much." For years, I believed him. I lived quiet. Too quiet. Did my shopping at 3 a.m. to avoid people. Talked to my cat, Mr. Whiskers. (RIP, 2020. He was my best mate.) When my grandson moved to Australia, I stopped answering the phone. Felt like... nobody needed me. Like I was already gone.
Then, last October, I got sick. Real sick. Pneumonia. Hospital for two weeks. Nurses were kind, but tired. One night, a young nurse named Amina sat by my bed. Not for meds. Just... sat. Didn’t talk. Didn’t stare at her phone. Just was there. I asked why. She said, "My grandma died alone in a hospital. I promised I’d sit with people who look lonely."
I cried. Not pretty tears. Ugly, snotty, "I’m 78 and nobody’s held my hand in years" tears.
She held my hand.
When I got home, I felt.... different. Not "fixed." Just... seen. So I did something stupid. I took the 10:45 p.m. bus to nowhere. Just.... rode it. Back and forth. All night. First night, I sat alone. Second night, a teen girl got on—red eyes, ripped tights, shivering. She slumped beside me. I wanted to say "You okay, love?" but my throat closed up. Too much, my ex’s voice hissed. So I did nothing.
Third night, same girl. This time, she dropped her phone. I picked it up. Handed it back. Our fingers brushed. She whispered, "Thanks." I said, "Cold night for ripped tights." She froze. Like I’d slapped her. Then, "Yeah. Mom threw ’em at me."
I didn’t offer advice. Didn’t say "God has a plan!" (Who says that? Idiots.) I just nodded. "Ripped’s better than no tights." She snorted. Actually snorted. Then we rode in silence. But it wasn’t empty silence. Felt… full.
Next week, I saw her again. This time, she slid into my seat. "You’re the bus lady," she said. "I look for you." Turns out her name’s Chloe. 16. Mom’s boyfriend kicked her out. She wasn’t sleeping on the bus, she was sleeping under it. In the bus depot. I didn’t offer her my couch. (I barely know her!) I didn’t call social services. (She’d run.) I just... kept showing up. Same seat. Same bus.
One night, she handed me a cold slice of pizza from her backpack. "Bus fare," she said, grinning. I ate it. Grease on my chin. Best pizza ever. Then… she vanished.
No text. No note. Just gone.
I rode that bus for weeks. Heart sinking every time the doors opened. Too much, my ex’s voice laughed. You scared her off. Last Tuesday, I gave up. Took a taxi home. Felt like a fool. Then knock on my door. Chloe stood there. Not alone. A woman beside her. Older. Tired eyes. Same nose as Chloe.
"This is my mum," Chloe said. "I told her about the bus lady who eats cold pizza."
Mum’s eyes filled. "Chloe’s been staying with her grandma. But she wouldn’t shut up about you. Said you... just sat there."
Mum hugged me. Smelled like Chloe’s shampoo. "We’re getting help," she whispered. "Therapy. For me. For him. It’s hard. But… we’re trying."
Chloe grinned. "Mum’s learning to knit. Says she’ll make you a scarf."
I didn’t say "I’m proud of you." I didn’t give a speech. I just made tea. We sat at my tiny kitchen table. Three women. Steam rising. No words needed.
Chloe’s mum came back yesterday. Left a lopsided knitted coaster on my porch. "First try," the note said. "Like us." I cried again. Ugly tears. But different this time. You see, I thought kindness was grand gestures. Food fridges. Repair shops. Fancy notes. But real kindness? It’s showing up. Again and again. Even when you’re scared. Even when it’s messy. Even when you’ve got nothing to give but your presence.
I’m not a hero. I’m just an old lady who finally stopped believing I was "too much." And Chloe? She’s not "saved." Her mum’s still learning to knit. Her stepdad’s still in therapy. Some nights, I still ride that bus alone. But now? When the doors open, I look up....
Because you never know who’s just waiting for someone to see them.
And maybe.... that someone is you.
By Sarah Jenkins.

A gentleman.What's sad about this picture is that most women will go their entire lifetime and never experience the mean...
08/21/2025

A gentleman.

What's sad about this picture is that most women will go their entire lifetime and never experience the meaning of a love like this.

It's even slightly depressing to think that most people will never understand how powerful this picture actually is.

This gentleman is a prime example of how men should be treating their partner with everyday that passes.

They have been married for over 61 years and he still takes time out of his day to reassure her just how special she truly she is to him.

We unfortunately live in a generation with men who have no idea what it takes to be a gentleman.

Let me give you a couple examples of a gentleman.

He asks about your day and genuinely cares about the answer.

He respects your boundaries and never forces you to anything you're not ready to do.

He makes time for you, and takes that time to learn and understand who you are as a person.

He consistently shows you the definition of effort with every day that passes.

He will call you randomly throughout the day just to check on you and your mental health.

He is undeniably committed to you and looks for new ways to fall in love with you with every day that passes.

He makes protecting your heart a number one priority.

He never makes permanent decisions based on temporary emotions.

He always apologizes when he is wrong and stays true to his character.

He doesn't mind hurting other people's feeling to protect yours.
He gives you affection without sexual expectation.

He refuses to entertain any women that isn't you.

He has genuine intentions with you from day one and shows you how it truly feels to be a priority rather an option.

He will help you heal from the trauma that nobody apologized for.

He values you and would never put himself in a position to lose you.

Take my advice and wait for the gentleman that is so infatuated with you ... you will never have to question where you stand in his life.

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While waiting to pump gas yesterday I was able to witness this genuine act of kindness, it was so sweet and uplifting th...
08/21/2025

While waiting to pump gas yesterday I was able to witness this genuine act of kindness, it was so sweet and uplifting that I have to share!

While this driver from Family Pizza of South Hadley was filling his tank, he kept glancing at this little old lady at the pump next to him who seemed to be struggling. When he finished filling up he walked over and offered his help. Since I was waiting for the pump he was at he very kindly gestured to me that he would only be a minute. When he finished helping her he then thanked me for my patience..

To that I say, NO, THANK YOU, not only for your kindness but for reminding us that sometimes we all need a little help! You sir are a class act and an asset to Family Pizza!
Credit: Heather Thresher

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