I met a woman which is a mother of a girl who has leukemia and her husband (girl's father) died from a disease too (a different one). I gave them some pocket cash I had (it was my own will, not her), however, on the way home and still I am just feeling pity for them all the time. I'm no rich man myself, but I just think, how many cases like that there are in the world, mothers who struggle, children who are malnutritioned and/or sick, poor people that are not guilty for becoming poor. And so I think the whole day, how I am having everything I need (not much, but enough), I am not sick, and just feel guilty about me being happy while someone who deserves much more is full of problems and dread. I can't stop thinking about it.
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>>18523678
I'm sure you've met with suffering and pain in the past. You will meet with more in the future. Those people for whom things are bad, have also had happy times. You can't take on the world's problems. Do your part to help, but in a sustainable way, and realise that it will never be enough. Work out your own peace, then learn to teach it to others.
It does no one any good to lose yourself to despair.