Several years ago, I had a heart attack in the middle of the summer. I was on disability until the end of the summer, when I went back to work. We sent in our checks to pay for school, and a few weeks later we got a phone call that said they weren’t needed. I asked why, and was told our tuition for the year was paid by anonymous donors.
I was never able to find out who they were, although I had a good idea as to who some of them were. It’s something I will never forget.