Photo source: the-beauty-of-words-blog

There are moments when I just cannot help but care for others so much that I would willingly give up my own happiness for them. Such instances give me a sense of inner joy though this seem to only last temporarily. Frustration finds me: Am I not worthy of happiness too? Then, the conflict begins.

Where do you draw the line between loving yourself and loving others, between taking care of yourself and accommodataing others?

Is happiness well-deserved when you know it is the source of pain of others, of people dear to you?