I’ve always gone out of my way to help people, even doing things for free because I know what it’s like to need something and not have it. But it’s eye-opening when those same people turn around and charge me for every little thing without hesitation. Yet, when they come back needing my help, and I quote my full price, suddenly it’s, ‘Dang, Fam, it’s me.’ But yet, That same energy wasn’t there when I needed them. Moral of the story: I need to stop expecting “Me” out of others. Lessons learned.