If I were old and crippled you’d be kind and compassionate towards me.
If I had a terminal illness you’d be kind and considerate.
If I’d suffered a bereavement you’d be kind to me.
How do you really know what I feel inside or the suffering I have?
Why not just be kind, considerate and compassionate regardless of what you know about me? If you do, I’ll love you, listen to you and support you with my heart and soul