I work at an extremely busy bowling arcade, and often working there fills me with negative thoughts. A lot of times I'll be yelled at by guests, treated like a dog or a human with no emotions, and it takes a toll on my mental health. Being there makes me realise how much I hate society and just....pointless consumerism. Today was slightly different though. I was stressed at work trying to clean multiple lanes, fix tables, serve food etc. And I noticed another lane finished. Usually I'll clear bowling balls and take them back to the rack for the guests, however, today a little kid in a wheelchair offered to help me while his parents watched on. The kid was struggling to hold the bowling balls and give them to me, and yet, it nearly brought me to tears. This was the first time anyone at all has ever helped me with my job, even if it was as simple as putting away bowling balls. But knowing that that kid struggled to do it, yet persevered in a random act of kindness, meant the world to me. It's something I rarely come across, and makes me even all the more sad.