I’m a 40-year-old grocery store cashier, and covering $6 for a tired mom’s baby formula seemed like nothing—until the next morning, when my manager handed me an unexpected envelope with my name on it.
I covered $6 for groceries for a mom with a baby at the store — the next day, the manager called me in and handed me an envelope.
I’m Laura, 40F, and I work as a cashier in a small neighborhood grocery store.
Not what I dreamed of as a kid, but it pays the bills. Mostly.