Maria Cappucci. FORGIVE BUT NEVER FORGET!!

“Never lie, steal or cheat . But if you must lie, lye in the arms of the one you love. If you must steal, steal away from bad company. Cheat, cheat death 💪

[Maria Cappucci. FORGIVE BUT NEVER FORGET!! @CappucciMaria]

@ThoNg676733 They definitely should be there. When music was actual music. #raw

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@EmilinaB I like it as well.

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@MadelnCanada Thank you for your bravery. May you Rest in Eternal Peace 🙏❤️

[Maria Cappucci. FORGIVE BUT NEVER FORGET!! @CappucciMaria]

@tamilu40 Now that’s Wyndermere. What was that other crap? 🤦‍♀️

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@soapcentral Very boring. Please end it soon. 🙄🤦‍♀️

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@GeneralStar489 Does he die?

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@queensofbravo I love watching Salt Lake. Unfortunately, last night was a disaster. All the women talking at once over each other was awful. In all the franchises, I’ve never watched such an unorganized reunion. If this is going to continue for two more, nothing will get resolved🤦‍♀️

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@BevCross1 @soaptopias The previews show Kai and Trina at Alexis door. I don’t think Alexis will do the right thing?

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@gatitweets Happy New Year Kathleen. May it be a wonderful as you are 🥂🎉.

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@ma_nyc7 @DisavowTrump20 @CarolineKennedy Trump has no empathy or sympathy for anyone but himself!! He is a disgusting and vial human being. He can’t let go of his evilness, not even in death!!. My deepest condolences to the family. A Mother, daughter and wife gone ❤️🙏 RIP Tatianna

[Maria Cappucci. FORGIVE BUT NEVER FORGET!! @CappucciMaria]

@expressrealism Actually, this shouldn’t be on tv. It’s abuse to the fullest. There’s enough real abuse in the world.

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@Dustin_Cone That’s two weeks in a row 🤦‍♀️. Why?

[Maria Cappucci. FORGIVE BUT NEVER FORGET!! @CappucciMaria]

@soapcentral Definitely Tracy!!!

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@soapcentral Brenda 💯 please 🙏

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@Little_italic Ashley, has sunk to a new low for a storyline. Get her off my screen 🤦‍♀️ She’s absolutely disgusting. First, humiliating Josh and now her sister.

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@mandabryce @ryangerritsen lol me too 🤦‍♀️

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@NateDaBoss13 @JaysRealityBlog K needs to go!! She’s trying way too hard to stay relevant, which just makes her mean!!

[Maria Cappucci. FORGIVE BUT NEVER FORGET!! @CappucciMaria]

@Easyfly75 @Gabriele_Corno Nature should be witnessed in their true element not this fake AI, crap 💩

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@Dustin_Cone I’m sorry, but her resting bitch face was awful this reunion. Does anyone else agree? She needs to go🤦‍♀️

[Mr PitBull Stories @MrPitbull07]

"My name's Raymond. I'm 73. I work the parking lot at St. Joseph's Hospital. Minimum wage, orange vest, a whistle I barely use. Most people don't even look at me. I'm just the old man waving cars into spaces.
But I see everything.

Like the black sedan that circled the lot every morning at 6 a.m. for three weeks. Young man driving, grandmother in the passenger seat. Chemotherapy, I figured. He'd drop her at the entrance, then spend 20 minutes hunting for parking, missing her appointments.

One morning, I stopped him. "What time tomorrow?"
"6:15," he said, confused.
"Space A-7 will be empty. I'll save it."
He blinked. "You... you can do that?"
"I can now," I said.

Next morning, I stood in A-7, holding my ground as cars circled angrily. When his sedan pulled up, I moved. He rolled down his window, speechless. "Why?"
"Because she needs you in there with her," I said. "Not out here stressing."
He cried. Right there in the parking lot.

Word spread quietly. A father with a sick baby asked if I could help. A woman visiting her dying husband. I started arriving at 5 a.m., notebook in hand, tracking who needed what. Saved spots became sacred. People stopped honking. They waited. Because they knew someone else was fighting something bigger than traffic.
But here's what changed everything, A businessman in a Mercedes screamed at me one morning. "I'm not sick! I need that spot for a meeting!"

"Then walk," I said calmly. "That space is for someone whose hands are shaking too hard to grip a steering wheel."

He sped off, furious. But a woman behind him got out of her car and hugged me. "My son has leukemia," she sobbed. "Thank you for seeing us."

The hospital tried to stop me. "Liability issues," they said. But then families started writing letters. Dozens. "Raymond made the worst days bearable." "He gave us one less thing to break over."

Last month, they made it official. "Reserved Parking for Families in Crisis." Ten spots, marked with blue signs. And they asked me to manage it.

But the best part? A man I'd helped two years ago, his mother survived, came back. He's a carpenter. Built a small wooden box, mounted it by the reserved spaces. Inside? Prayer cards, tissues, breath mints, and a note,

"Take what you need. You're not alone. -Raymond & Friends"
People leave things now. Granola bars. Phone chargers. Yesterday, someone left a hand-knitted blanket.
I'm 73. I direct traffic in a hospital parking lot. But I've learned this: Healing doesn't just happen in operating rooms. Sometimes it starts in a parking space. When someone says, "I see your crisis. Let me carry this one small piece."

So pay attention. At the grocery checkout, the coffee line, wherever you are. Someone's drowning in the little things while fighting the big ones.

Hold a door. Save a spot. Carry the weight no one else sees.
It's not glamorous. But it's everything."

Let this story reach more hearts....

Credit: Mary Nelson