My family has a history of heart disease that runs through my fathers side, and I have the disease. My great grandpa died from a heart attack and that's always a fear for my family.
My father rescued a cat from a basement at his work. We took her home, nurtured her back to health, and gave her to my grandma as a Christmas. The cat is dead now, but at least it was happy instead of being abandoned in a basement.
My family is not rich, but we try to help other people less fortunate than us all the time. We do not have much to give, but if a family needs it we will most likely give.
My father had skin cancer, and it was a really scary point in time when he was stuck inside and he couldn't go outside with me to play.
There are several countries that are too poor to be able to buy much food. It saddens me that there are starving people around the world while there are people who throw away perfectly good food.