I'll be honest, I try to stay away as possible from others for this reason: I care too much about other people. I simply cannot refuse to neglect others, even if it costs me my own comfort and well-being. I cannot relate too much with other people, but I know that beneath all those layers of differences and motivations, we are in someway connected. It pains me when other people are in pain, the same way that it pains me when my hand gets hurt because when that hand gets hurt, (or any other part of my body for that matter) I can feel it as well. It is a natural compassion that I have, call it a curse or a gift, it doesn't matter. I want to give others as much as I can offer, but I wouldn't call that altruism, but rather, I'm helping myself when I give to others because their satisfaction is my satisfaction. When a beggar asks me for money or food, I gladly give them whatever I have, even if I end up with nothing myself not out of duty or pity, but because that begger is me, and I am that begger. It is a weird connection, one that I cannot even explain to myself. I cannot even fathom the idea of hurting someone, because apart from creating suffering for myself by holding on to negative thoughts and emotions, I'm also hurting my bond that I share with that individual in a deeper level, on a
being level. I know that what I'm hurt and disagreeing over is not the individual itself but the role and identification that they are acting on, the mind-made identity that they have developed by their culture, and overall environment.
On the other hand, that doesn't mean that I let others step on me or that I give indiscriminately. On the contrary, out of that enormous compassion and empathy I feel for other people, also comes the urge to help others grow and mature. I do not give to others when I know that giving them or facilitating them a situation is not going to accomplish them growing up and learning from their mistakes. I take that very seriously. I would rather "teach them to fish, than giving them the fish" sort to speak.
Over the years, however, I've also learned not to get caught up in overextending myself and forgetting my own needs. But that doesn't mean I have become more selfish and uncaring, it just means that I'm taking responsibility for myself by being alone to just be and recharge. Sometimes very intense and dark emotions will rise about other people, and that's my cue that I need to take a break and go back inside of myself and see the larger perspective. That's what keeps me grounded: not losing sight of that perspective, and the interconnectedness that we all share in that deep level.
P.S. The vomit bin is to your left, for those not so feely types who had to read this. I'm sorry