There is something incredibly intoxicating about realizing the raw impact I have on people when I’m feeling this pretty. While most are distracted by the way my body catches the light, I’m over here getting wet over the sweet, beautiful words in this letter. I live for those highlights that make a man stop in his tracks and cry out for a taste of what I’m offering. My smile might look innocent, but I promise the conversation gets much naughtier once we’re alone. Come join me and tell me exactly which parts of me leave you feeling the most uplifted. Check out the rest of my gallery if you’re ready to see how I can really change your whole year.
Why did the sentence “She felt so pretty” just make me cry like a baby?
How nice! People are always so quick to Tell a person or business the negative experience they had, but leave out the positive when that could really change someone’s day or come at a time when they’ve been questioning themselves or feeling down.
We often don’t notice the impact we have on one another in the moment, what a beautiful letter
That’s so sweet!! Almost made me cry. What a nice gesture of him to do! I hope it lifted up not just the day for you but the whole year 😉
Ok, I’m crying, that was beautiful
Crying on the toilet again
I’m a hairstylist and now I’m crying. I’m sure recieving this letter is one of the highlights of that stylist’s career.
I was at an art festival and the man next to me had his wife with Alzheimer’s with him. He made sure to tell me beforehand and I told him if he needed any help I would be there, my sales be damned. I had a grandfather with Alzheimer’s. I would sit with her while he went to get water since it was so hot. She’d repeatedly ask where he was and I would repeat that he went to get water etc. Other vendors commented on my patience. I told them it isn’t hard. She isn’t annoying. She literally can’t remember she already asked. It was super hot that weekend so I would buy them those orange pushpops and we would eat together. She was so happy and so excited. He thanked us at the end of the event. Sadly the next year I learned he had passed away but his son had taken over and was with his mom. We didn’t get the chance to talk and I didn’t want to stress her out by asking if she remembered us. It takes nothing to be kind.
When i was in cosmetology school, q woman came in for just a smille manicure. I got her ticket and shortly after I started, she was crying. I stopped for a moment and asked her if she was okay, she said this was the first time she’s gotten a manicure in 8 months and the first since her daughter passed from cancer. She talked about her daughter, her love for animals, her favorite colors, and how they would have a spa day every month until she got sick. After I was done and walked her back to the front, she bought a few things from me and then asked if she could hug me. I let her and she just held me and squeezed for a few minutes and then thanked me.
One of my teachers seen and asked if i knew her, I told her no, and explained what happened, she also hughed me and told me that I probably made her so happy. She came back in a week later and gave me a $10 tip from the week before and a sunflower from her daughters funeral because I mentioned how I love sunflowers and that was also her daughters favorite.
This profession can suck, but it can be very rewarding. Ive had a few stories similar but this one really stuck with me and 2 years later, I still think about her from time to time.