All At Sea

I wish I could make the problems of all my friends and loved ones go away. If not, I wish I could make all of their problems mine so that they least may be spared the heartbreak and heartache that life in it's own various ways brings to us. It seems ever so evident to me now that I have only been granted half of my wish - but I always wish I could do more. It hurts me that I am unable to help as much as I want to.

I am undecided if this is a curse or a gift.