Ball called ‘help’ keeps rolling
A few days ago someone wrote an email to me asking for help. I couldn’t say no, simply, because it doesn’t happen very often when people genuinely care about your advice. I felt pleased and promised to meet him at a Coffee Shop. He was there before me and came prepared carrying a laptop and folder having neatly arranged papers. He had a business idea and wanted to discuss that with me. I looked at his plan and it was nowhere close to a business plan. All it had were few hanging ideas without any market research. But on the mail he had mentioned that he had a business plan.
I felt surprised (actually irritated). Why is he wasting my time? I barely know him. I was about to make an excuse and run off from the situation but something held me. He was sincere in his approach. Maybe he doesn’t know what a business plan contains. I decided to brainstorm on his plan. I am no expert but shared whatever knowledge I had.
The underlying question is what motivated me to help him? I won’t lie that I am a selfless person, I am not. The truth is that while speaking to him images of numerous people who have helped me in my life came to my mind. I have been advised and helped by acquaintances at very crucial stages of life.
A few months back, I started my independent practice. The only reason I am continuing is because many people have helped me when they should have given me a boot for my naive behaviour. 1 out of every 10 people has helped and that has made a huge difference. Ever since, I have become empathic to the plight of beginners and committed to help people whenever feasible. Maybe such acts will reduce the debt I owe. Maybe the people I assist will in turn be kind to somebody else and this ball called help will keep rolling making our society a wonderful place to live.



