When I was 16, I was involved in a house fire. This left me with injuries, including scars all over my body. I was in a very bad place for a very long time and I eventually became a recluse. After a year or two, I started to become depressed and I knew it was because I was avoiding people and friendships. As difficult as it was for me, I forced myself to go out and make friends. I thought I would be rejected because of my scars and scary appearance, but I was wrong. I have made some amazing friends and I now view my scars as “battle scars” and this is what makes me unique. I now know that there is a lot of kindness out there, by the only catch is you have to go looking for it. Once you find it, you will realize how contagious kindness really is!

–Pete R.

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