Why I'm like this?

I've been over protective of my family and friends. I always have that one feeling that the more I think about others, the more people don't think about me in a way. I give and give too much to show how much appreciation of a person I am. Such a big heart I have for myself, friends and other. People take advantage of me for my kindness and weakness. I help people the best way I can to be a more better person. I know the things I've done and I know I will make it in life one day. I love, respect, and give good advice to everyone who needs it or ask. Even though I don't have to, It's just the part of me wants to help people succeed in life. I grew up in a family home, then moved in the projects for a few years. I wake up feeling proud to have a special Mom who raised her child to be an successful person. "Being too selfless makes me who I am till this day"

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Me

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