I helped a senior woman carry her wheely cart up 3 flights of stairs at the train station today. I was already running late to meet up with my mother which is another story.

The only thing and this could be my paranoid mind playing up, but I feel unworthy in front of others that look at me like I'm going to take a bow.

On another note. And the inner workings of me head. I expect a reward in the form of a simple but meaningful thanks. There, I said it. Next time help Haha.

*stupidflanders*