With hеаvy hеаrts, wе аnnоunсе thе раssing. Whеn yоu find оut whо shе is, yоu will сry

Dr. Kimberly Nix, a beloved Canadian physician, passed away three years after being diagnosed with metastatic sarcoma. Known for her candid and inspiring posts on Instagram and TikTok, her final video, shared on May 8, 2013, conveyed her heartfelt gratitude to her followers.

In her touching nine-minute “get ready with me” video, Dr. Nix shared, “If you’re seeing this, I have died peacefully.” She reflected on her life, her accomplishments, and the joy her community brought her, even as she faced the end.

She expressed deep love for her husband, lamenting their lost future together, and urged viewers to support sarcoma research by donating to the Sarcoma Alliance. Her message was one of love, appreciation, and a call to action, emphasizing the importance of community in navigating her journey with cancer. Her legacy will continue to inspire many.

My Downstairs Neighbor Called the Police on Me for ‘Stomping Around’ — How My Daughter Reacted Made Me Tear Up

Ever wondered how age changes the way people treat you? 73-year-old Margaret was heartbroken when her neighbor accused her of disturbing his peace with her walking stick and called the cops on her. Her daughter’s fierce response brought tears to Margaret’s eyes.

I’m Margaret, and at 73, I still take pride in taking care of myself. My cane helps me get around, but it doesn’t stop me from living a full life. My apartment, filled with memories of my late husband George, is my haven.

Recently, my downstairs neighbor Arnold, not a day over 37, seems to have a vendetta against my cane. He accused me of “stomping around” and threatened to call the cops.

When the police arrived, I explained the situation. They understood and reassured me I had the right to live peacefully.

I called my daughter Jessie, who joined our building’s chat group to expose Arnold’s behavior. The response was immediate: neighbors supported me, calling out Arnold’s rudeness.

Arnold eventually apologized, bringing flowers and later, banana bread. He even asked if we could get to know each other better over coffee. Surprised but hopeful, I agreed.

In the end, the kindness of my neighbors and the support of my daughter reminded me that even in a big city, there’s a sense of belonging. Arnold’s change of heart also gave me hope for a peaceful future in my cherished home.

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