My maternal grandmother was schizophrenic. She helped raised me and my siblings for more than two decades before she passed away in 2002...
Whenever someone needs me as well, me being there for them gives me a sense of purpose. I remember going through all this alone and I hated it. I hated going through it alone. So if someone asks me for help,
I will help in a heartbeat. The cycle has to end somewhere, I know that cycle can end through me. That’s why I am so friendly and open to other people. Everyone comes to me now for advice.
Not sure if I am the best person to give advice always haha but idk seems to work for everyone and I enjoy helping people that way.