I operate from a standpoint that people are basically good and, believing that, I try to be careful with someone else’s feelings and vulnerabilities.
Yet, lately, I have been handed my trust back like a crumpled up paper bag. I keep trying to straighten it, and myself, up right again, but it just isn’t the same. Recently, it has happened more than once. In fact, despite explaining openly about how painful I found it when another broke it, it happened again.
Being real has never meant that I climbed on someone else’s back, money, knowledge, experience or any other something that belonged to them, to get myself ahead. Taking advantage of people is the opposite of how I was raised.
To me, there is no time clock; a human being who is compassionate, honest, trustworthy and genuine behaves that way 24 hours a day. I don’t have different rules for different places and different sides of my mouth.
First, be a human being.
What is so sad is discovering just how rare that has become for many others. I am disappointed for myself (ok, disgusted really) and heartbroken that cynicism and opportunism is celebrated more than loyalty and integrity. Inspirational words, followed up with honest and legitimate behavior, is what will restore my faith again, one person at a time.
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What has restored your faith in humanity?