A student reflects on the unexpected experience of feeling pain on behalf of another person, and discovering this capacity as something precious rather than burdensome.
A student reflects on the unexpected experience of feeling pain on behalf of another person, and discovering this capacity as something precious rather than burdensome.
This is new for me, experiencing it as a privilege that I can see that pain.
It's a miracle. A privilege. It's grace: the privilege to be someone who cares.
Maybe I didn't even think I could feel that for someone. I could relate to him as someone from the same social class as me, and I used to live there, but I don't know him at all. Is there anything more you were saying that you remember?
That's really beautiful.