For me, school was extremely discouraging. I sought, and still seek, understanding of anything I stumble upon. With understanding you can solve a problem by approaching it head on based on what might be right. School teaches you answers for questions someone else asked, to which you have no relation. Over time, understanding accumulates, and you start seeing patterns in things that have no apparent relation.
Level1 has some good points, can’t disagree with any of them. It is a choice, with a considerable price. There’s also the opposite approach. Can go on without helping others and just do your own thing on your own terms in your own time. Some would say it’s lonely and hard. I’d say it’s peaceful and full of interesting things, drama free. I realized I wanted to live like this, when I the n’th time felt like I pissed away a day, doing something with someone else, realizing the only reason I was there, was because people couldn’t be bothered applying themselves or wanted company while doing something.
I chose to not be part of conversations, as soon as it hits the point where they stop listening and only think about their answer or it hits the ‘zealot’ stage, where it switches to who’s right or wrong. Can’t be bothered with the bickering anymore.
On another note, there’s a balance to saying no to people. They ask you, because they to some degree look up to you. With continuous rejection, they will leave you alone for good, this could be a loss, like level1 says, you don’t know what they might end up doing.
I guess what my ramblings lead to, do what you believe is the right thing to do, accept the outcome and move forward. At the end of the day, you’re making decisions for your own life, based on your morality, so whatever happens, will be based on your own decisions. Want to help, help. Don’t want to help, don’t. It’s as simple as that.