The universe never tells us if we did right or wrong. It’s more important to try to help people than to know that you did. More important that someone else’s life gets better than for you to feel good about yourself. You never know the effect you might have on someone, not really. Maybe one core thing you said haunts them forever. Maybe one moment of kindness gives them comfort or courage. Maybe you said the one thing they needed to hear. It doesn’t matter if you ever know. You just have to try.
All we’ve got is each other. We’ve got to help each other struggle through till we die, and then we’re done. No point in feeling sorry for ourselves and making everyone else unhappy, too. Might as well top yourself if you feel like that.