Care too much?

While walking home today I began to think on the argument 2 of my friends are in and the position I play in it.

For a long time now i've always hated to see my friends down, sad, or in a bad position. If somone needed help on homework I was almost always there to help try to explain the problem, if somone needed help building something in the theatre, i'm always there to lend a hand. Recently as well i've been listening to alot of my friends problems and trying to lend an unbiased view and maybe my 2 cents on how to fix their problem.

But sometimes I wonder, am I just blowing (that's what she said) hot air? Do I just care too much? What is the point in trying to help out some of them when I know they aren't going to listen to me anyway, is there really any point in it? As much as I would like to play the "it is not my problem" card I cant... its just not who I am, as much as I hate to say it I will always want to be there for my friends and try to help even if it seems I am over worrying about something that is not my business. My friends matter too much to me to not worry about their hapiness.

Well thats all for me, just some rambilings from a guy who cares too much.

-Michael (Poger)