After giving birth, I was overwhelmed and barely making it as a single mom. My newborn cried constantly, and I couldn’t afford all the things she needed. One day, there was a knock at the door. I rushed to answer it, but no one was there.
A large box sat on my doorstep. Confused, I brought it inside and opened it to find diapers, formula, baby clothes, a soft blanket, and a note. It read: “From someone who cares. You’re doing amazing.” I still have no idea who sent it.
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