Today I got to thinking about trust and mistrust.
In a conversation today, someone punched me in the face by saying, "I don't know whether I can trust you or not",... a few minutes later it is all the other way round and I find out I cannot trust the people who surround him. Well, that is not his fault but it still leaves a bitter taste.
How do people drag out the worst of all ways to behave around you and go behind your back, stab you and then not even have the guts to tell? Wow, that was a hard day and for sure made my believes in the good of everyone a little less strong.
There I am, thinking we all want the same thing. To get everything done in the best possible way and here I am today, knowing that there are always two sides to the medal and obviously not both sides want the same thing.
What does it matter now? The trust is gone. And it won't come back that easily - trust me.
