Today, I had to make what certainly is, up to now at least, the hardest choice of my life.
First, my background story: I'm 22 years old, hard worker and volunteer myself for a lot of community works almost nobody wants to do. My entire life was dedicated to help youngsters in a multiple different ways. I work really hard when I get to work and can do more than 12+ consecutive hours without pauses without complaining. I never complain. I train really hard, I try to read as much as possible and I never allowed myself to have a real love relationship up to now. When a work needs to be done, I'll do it. I'll always sacrifice my time if someone needs me.
Recently, I just took the first REALLY egocentric decision of my life (or at least, what I think is...) I was (and still am) about to go homeless recently but a friend offered to me to share a room with him. A nice offer, seriously. This appartment has 3 rooms. 1 is occupied by his sister, 1 by my friend and the last one is occupied by some boxes (a good quantity of boxes, though I have yet to see how many there are). Every person closes to me told me I couldn't possibly accept to share a room with another guy. They said stuff about privacy and things like that. They said I could find a better place to live, which may be true (but you have to consider that, by this time of the year, almost all appartments are full in the city). I called the owner of the appartment this afternoon and I arranged a meeting with her about the possibility of her to free this third room of all her boxes so I could live in it.
The problem is... Where would these boxes go? In the appartment. If she empties this room, she needs to put these boxes somewhere else in this appartment. Which means it'll affect the life of the two people actually living there drastically IF the owner accepts this deal (she says there are A LOT of boxes...).
I took a decision like that without talking to the two people already living there. I just phoned them a bit earlier to warn them of what I did and to explain why I arranged this rendez-vous with the owner of the appartment... They kinda agreed with what I did... Which doesn't mean I had any right in the matter.
So my question to Critsandvich is... Was what I did justified or not? Did I really have to do that?
My sense of moral of tingling right now and I want to do what is as right as possible... And since I can't share this story with anyone around me in real life if I don't want tons of rumors to go around me... I ask you, Critsandvich. Please tell me what is the decision I could make with the greatest sense of justice. Please.