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Well, I will say this. I have volunteered and helped others in need. I give the dollars and coins I have to those who need it more than myself. I help feed the homeless and the one in need of food on Thanksgiving and on Christmas. People who are in need of a helping hand in moving or building something. It was the way I was raised. Help out and never ask for anything in return. So I have done that before. And maybe it's because what I was told to do in my younger years. When people needed a shoulder to lean on, I was there. I have backed off friends from suicide, helped them out of a rut, and heal broken hearts. And still feel the same. I used to think that as my daughter grows, I want her to think that I was the strongest, toughest, and somewhat smart. I injured my back and was barely able to get out of bed. She saw that I wasn't the strongest and toughest. She has questions that I don't know, so she sees that I'm not the smartest. And it makes me think, why did I drop out of college. Why didn't I go back. That's where some of that self-worth is missing. It's a lot, but I have always wondered how to people who feel that way over come it. That's all.
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