It took a long tome to get here, but I no longer think this way.
You see, I have a natural affinity to care for others, some may even call it a gift or talent. Whatever it is, at the very least it is a nurturing spirit. I want to heal the broken, take away what is hurting, and above all, help in whatever way I can. Sometimes I can, and sometimes unfortunately I cannot....but man do I try! Somewhere in the middle of this though, I've learned to put my own emotional well being on the back burner. Sure, I took care of everything else over the years, work, family etc., except this one area.
Why? Because I believed to do otherwise would be selfish.
I was wrong.
Truth is, even a gift can be like a curse if not managed properly.
Case in point. For as long as I can remember, anyone with a problem seemed to be drawn to me like a moth to a flame. And when I say anyone, I do mean that. It is not unusual at all for me to meet a complete stranger and have them pour out their life to me in a grocery line. No kidding. The point is, I love to help hurting people and they love me right back. Unfortunately as with any thing that is wounded, one must exercise caution. The same is true. Hurt people, hurt people.
Over the past year I have learned a lot about myself. I know that we are all instinctually what God created us to be. I know that I will always be a nurturer at heart but there has to be some changes in my life. After all, if I am upset, frustrated and sad, what help am I to anyone else? For this reason, it is indeed all about me!
I choose to focus on being the positive glass half full gal that I am and take time to nurture myself and the things that are dear to me. Only then will I be able to give anything back....that is worthwhile.