The friends who really
care are those who pick you up when you have fallen...
But you don't
understand, do you? It has become such a trite saying that you are
presumptuous. You presume to think that this solely applies to you.
When you hear such a cliche, you think: “That's right, my real
friends would pick me up when I have fallen and give me the help that
I need; those who do not help me are not my real friends.” But that
assumption makes you a dumbass! What you don't realise is that it
also applies to those around you. If you are not picking up your
friends, then why should they bother about you? A willingness to empathise is required. And when I say that you should pick them up, I
don't mean inane jollity, meaningless banter and vague attempts to
divert them from their problems; I mean a genuine emotional
connection that will enrich their existence – just trying to
understand someone who is different from yourself. (If that sounds
pretentious, then you don't get what it is to be above shallow.) I
mean displacing your own needs in the hope that your friend will
start having trust in theirs – it is more difficult than most
people realise. To understand the needs of someone who has different
life beliefs from you is a noble aspiration. I'm not saying that you
should try to connect with everyone (far from it in fact, most people
seem to enjoy behaving like idiots!), but your true friends should
deserve an extra effort.
So if ever someone
tries to pick you up from the goodness of their heart, ask yourself
what you have done recently.
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