Perhaps weakness is the ultimate evil, and something to avoid at all costs. When somebody is weak of body, they will inevitably be weak of mind. Somebody who is weak of body and mind, will be weak of spirit.
Why is it that people desire to help the weak, the sick, or homeless? I know that it’s right and just, but why?
I have a neighbor who constantly complains to me every single day I see him. One day it’s about his leg, the next about his arm, the next about his sore hand, family, friend, etc. He’s always hunched over, in pain, or sad. I’ve never seen this man with a smile on his face or ever say anything positive. The only thing that you can do in these situations is give them straight up advice, like tell them to eat the right foods, get better sleep, do a particular stretch, etc. Maybe you can only become a blueprint, by empowering yourself first, in order to empower others? Ultimately, weakness is bad, because misery loves company. Just don’t let anybody drain your energy, or your lust for life.
Empower yourself.