Human Safety Net

I commute to Boston from a bedroom community for work.  It is a new commute.  Walking the rain stained sidewalks..a twinge of doubt will pinch me.."Am I on the right side of the track"?..."Do I walk upstairs or downstairs"?..."Why do I like the conductor calling me sweetheart"?

When I am pinched..I will sputter, "green line,inbound"?  and people respond correctly and graciously

There is a human safety net of strangers that offer kindness everyday