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I feel happy helping people around me because it makes the world a better place,whenever i help people

around me i feel joyful and satisfied within my heart

because i know that i am helping someone to become a better person in life and it means i have touching the lives of people and doing my own contribution to make

this world a greater place...but i also ensure that i am careful with those i want to help and i do make sure that i do my own personal investigation to confirm if the

person really needs help or not or maybe the person is just a con-artist pretending to genuinely happy,i will feel

sad if i help someone and later find out that i was scammed,it would make me feel deceived and it would be painful when i think about it and say to myself that

the money could have been given to someoen else that genuinely seriously need that financial help...

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Helping people comes natural with me. I'm not trying to blow my own horn here but the question prompted it.

I've been helping people all my life right from when I was a toddler.

I remember when I was in primary school. I was intelligent, perhaps a little more than my mates. The teacher had then given me the privilege of helping to teach my classmates which I did very well. I had a problem saying no even if it went against my will. I would do homeworks, help other teachers teach the young ones and all that.

Then, I got into secondary school. I was still doing well, top of my class. I have a very good handwriting. I mean, I've gotten used to people telling me I write like a computer. I would help my teachers copy note on the board in nearly all the subjects and most times getting nothing in return.

I even remember times when a teacher would ask me to wait behind after classes just so I could help copy notes on the board for the adult classes. I never complained though my sister did because we had to go home together.

I ran errands during break period for my teachers even though it meant I had to to give u playing with my mates or doing some studies with those extra time.

Close to examinations, I would prepare questions covering every area of the subjects. I would then gather my mates, the boys then, and we would become asking questions and answering them. This always favored us as most of the questions I set would come out. The boys were always top of the class then.

During my my university days, I was always in class, not just for myself but so I could lend notes to those who were never present. I can't forget the number of times I did term paper assignments for my course mates. All of these things comes natural with me.

I always feel fulfilled in seeing others happy. It's what pushes me to always be better because I know there are a lot of people who would look up to me for sustenance.

In the end, it's what I we are here for. To help those who might not be privileged to be as we are or achieve what we've achieved.