I would say I am an empathetic person. In fact, I feel compassion for others very deeply. I often go out of my way to assist people in need. Being classified as an empath is possibly going a tad far though. I cannot, for instance, claim to know what is happening to others intuitively.
Being empathic can be exhausting. Constantly thinking about others can wear you down, especially if you don't make time to nurture yourself.
I do think, however, that being empathetic makes you more thankful for the blessings in your own life. Seeing the hardship of others can be a great eye opener to how easy your life is and how lucky you are. I know that each time I come away from visiting my ill father in hospital I am grateful that I can breathe without pain. I am so saddened that Dad is unwell and is in so much pain but his condition makes me appreciate the little things in life. Things like mobility, freedom and independence; the ability to be self sufficient in daily tasks.
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