I feel empty. I was on a bus a while ago, and an old woman fell down. I felt nothing. I didn’t stand up to help her, although a part of me wanted to.
A while later, my grandma passed away. When my mom told me, I didn’t really feel anything. I did try to be supportive because she lost her mom. But that’s about it. I was never close with my grandmother, even tho a lot of people said that we are similar.
And today, my dad was taken to the hospital because he fell and hurt his shoulder, you could see the bone. When my mom told me, I felt nothing.
I think there is something really wrong with me. But I don’t know what it is. I’ve always thought that maybe I’m a sociopath… But I’m not sure I am.
Or if I am, what could I really do about it…