A spoiled brat. Is that me?

What does it mean to be spoiled? Maybe to not truly care about others. Only about one’s self. I’m big about taking care of me. Mentally. Physically. Emotionally. Maybe lesser so in terms of material things. As for others, I care about a select few friends. But as for the masses of humanity, I don’t care enough. I rationalize.  There’s not much I can do. To make their lives better. So, I don’t think about it much. Other than musing. Occasionally.  That I’m thankful to not be in their shoes. Then I get on with my life. The best I can. Makes me wonder. If I could be justly perceived as a spoiled brat. --Jim Broede