Old Lady Celebrates 82ND Birthday Alone on Street after Her Children Learn She Is a Janitor – Story of the Day

At 82, Doris, a loving grandmother, planned a special birthday party in the park for her granddaughter, Alisa. To afford the celebration, Doris took a janitorial job at a local school, saving every penny she earned. Despite working hard and keeping her job a secret from her family, Doris’s efforts were met with ridicule and disappointment.

On her birthday, Doris waited for hours in the park, hoping her family would arrive, but they never showed. When Doris went to her son’s house, he harshly rejected her, unaware of her sacrifices. Her granddaughter, Alisa, however, defended Doris, recognizing her grandmother’s genuine love and effort.

Realizing his mistake, Kevin apologized and invited Doris to move in with them. Doris’s birthday celebration was a joyful reunion, and she and Alisa grew even closer. Doris began baking cakes for future celebrations, embracing her family’s newfound appreciation.

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