Arguably, most relationships run on quid pro quo: you do something for me, I do something for you. An emotional free market.
There’s nothing inherently wrong with that. Exchange is natural. Reciprocity is honest. The problem isn’t the trade—it’s what happens when the trade ends.
When the benefit disappears, does the person stay? If not, it wasn’t a relationship. It was bartering—with feelings instead of goods.
Expecting something in return is not a moral failure. Time, attention, effort—these cost something. The real question is quieter and more uncomfortable: am I valued, or merely useful.
When usefulness is the only reason someone remains, clarity matters.
If it’s utility, name it. Enjoy the exchange if it serves you. Set boundaries. That’s a deal. The only non-transactional bond is simpler and rarer: Ride or die.
With ethical limits—but without scorekeeping, without fear of becoming obsolete. A reminder to myself (and to you):
Ride or die. Or nothing.