Call me co-dependent, but I feel truly happy helping others. In fact, it bugs me to no end when I know I could be helping someone, but aren’t. Even strangers! Sometimes I can be a bit of a pest about it, and badger a person for wanting to help until they get frustrated, but I’m working on that.
And of course, I tend to refuse other people trying to help me… I’m not sure why that is really, but maybe part of me thinks that if they’re helping me, it’s not any help to them and so I want to help even more. Hmm, that’s getting a bit deep (in many respects hehe)...
