I am always finding fascinating, new-to-me perspectives on this site.What you say makes perfect sense to me - what's done after, that's NOT on you - your straightforward words here show such huge amounts of compassion along with generosity.For me--with the homeless anyhow, while I recognize the risk that they may not 'need' it for what I'd like my money to go toward, I long ago recognized a good deed and gift for what it is. What's done with it after I give it is none of my business. Rather, the deed itself fuels my inner warm fuzzies.
While I never directly panhandled, there were about 8 months in my life when I would have grabbed any possible cash...and NOT used it for food.
I was very very sick and I am so grateful that I had parents find me and pull me over to them.
But, you're right, it was simply a different kind of neediness. What my therapist tells me - money provided me with what I believed I needed to escape... It didn't make me any worse, that's for sure. It didn't "feed my addiction." My addiction was pretty damn well-fed all on its own.