I got mugged…

How is this even possible to stop caring for people as a human?

This thought has been floating in my head (on and off) ever since a friend of mine told me indirectly, a while back, not to care for him.

I felt mugged instantly. Ripped of my skill.

I felt like as if I was a car with swift smooth speed on a straight path but suddenly was stopped by an invisible force in front of me and my engine kept running, wheels kept rolling at same speed but the forward motion was permanently blocked…and the time became stationary.

Caring is what I am good at.

Caring is my best skill.

Something that makes me a human.

Something that gives me a purpose. An enthusiasm for another day. Wish for a longer life.

Is there a way, a technique that one day you are caring for someone and next day you stop just because you were asked to?

I am a warm and caring person for animals and people. I care. I care for everyone.

How can I not? How can I stop being a ‘human’?

I even care for total strangers. Anyone who needs me or doesn’t need me will be cared. Of course, I don’t care for those who don’t care for others or who are cruel to animals. And of course I don’t care for those who harm or hurt me. Or those who hurt animals and other people. I have walked away from many people and never looked back.

But when call you my friend, I will care for you.

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