There has always been this ingrained desire that feels 'right', that my purpose in life is to help others. I was always taught to follow my instincts, that they will guide me on the right path to vigor and exceptionalism. Through my family, mental health, and life struggles, I started to find it frustrating when I would reach out for help and was met only with words of sympathy. There were no insights into the mechanics that turned the gears of pain and hopelessness that consumed me. Only words that seemed shallow left me feeling even more weight ease into my shoulders. They did nothing to help me understand and process my emotions.
That is when I saw the app Talklife available. It is a mental health app with a continuous feed of people reaching out for someone to help them navigate the waters that are hard for them to steer. It does not cost money; instead, it builds a community of people that foster each other's emotions and help them succeed on their paths. I started to find my style of nurturing people's feelings, as I wanted for myself- somebody that will help me dissect apart the patterns that I may not see myself following, why I could be feeling such an irrational emotion that is upcoming from a subconscious hassle, and making jokes among the shards of a broken mirror that I no longer look upon as myself, finally changed for the better.
I have helped people from all around the world through the app- India, Britain, Bangladesh, the United States, and the list goes on. I have heard many different stories throughout my time on the app- the guy who gets bullied at a school where he is the minority in race; the adopted, rich girl that feels out of place in her family; the homeschooled guy that moved around a lot and is not struggling to make any form of connection in his early adult life; the girls in arranged marriages that they feel miserable taking away their spirit; or the stories of peoples sexualities and darker secrets that they would never let see the light of day in in-person interactions. Everyone is a different book, you have to dig deeper than a couple of pages in their life.
There is no better feeling than when people start to see the light shine through their windows again, encouraged to take the steps to make their life happier existence, or when they thank you for helping them through their scuffles radiating peace throughout their being. I may not be able to see all of the results of my helping through Talk life, but I know they are there. It just takes a couple of positive seeds that you plant into someone's head that start to grow, even if a little slow at first. Then, months, later they will tell you, "I still remember what you told me." Those are the moments that I strive for. The moments where I have helped them make a change, a small butterfly effect, that is where their thoughts go, another positive memory, a better mantra than the doubt and beliefs that may spiral in their head.
The most important lessons that I have learned throughout my journey of healing myself by healing others is that many people have similar situations to you and by helping those people, you gain invaluable insight into your own experiences and patterns. Sometimes you need that third-person perspective of your situation. Another is, sometimes you have to be sad and feel those crippling emotions. Fixing your problems is not by rationalizing them, and thus, avoiding the biggest aspect of them- your humanity. It is by letting yourself feel them, embracing them, and changing them into fuel for ambitions. Lastly, there is no universal scale of 'pain'. People are exposed to different hindrances in their life, and thus, have different spectrums of what offends or stresses them.
Helping others has helped me as I gain more insight into how people work. Every story is credible. Every trifle is unique to that person in their perception. Every struggle builds a bridge to a deeper understanding of humankind.