Just wait till one actually does humanitarian services and brings stuff to homeless people who are in need.
I watch as I give food and cloths to them. One person eats something. They don't like, they just tossed it onto the floor right there in front of me. Another person drinks from a water bottle, had their fill and tosses the rest of it, right there onto the floor. Some tried on some clothing and rummage through the pile. They just threw away the ones they didn't like right there onto the floor.
This is what the effort of collecting, delivering, and gifting onto the homeless. Gosh they have some pretty high standards. I couldn't cry in front of them, but inside I was even more heart broken than the word heartbroken is defined.
When you are poor and try to help those even less fortunate than you are, this is how it often ends up as...I''m sure if I was some rich celebrity, I'll be given a different reception...Ho w the world really is sometimes...