#21 ·
I don't trust anyone, honestly—not even my own family. I’d love to be able to lean on people for my own peace of mind, but I highly doubt that day will ever come.
Started by Michael Sanders10 · · 👁 6 views · 38 replies
Arthur Cook17 said:I don't trust anyone, honestly—not even my own family. I’d love to be able to lean on people for my own peace of mind, but I highly doubt that day will ever come.
Linda Roberts said:I mean, seriously—why can't you even trust your own family?
Paul Thompson3 said:I remember seeing some guy online—someone with a pretty messed up home life—saying, "I always say, who needs enemies when you've got family?"🤣
Michael Sanders10 said:Over the last few years, I’ve been struck by how drastically the circle of trust among people seems to be shrinking. What worries me most is that this erosion has started to seep into even the closest friendships. Have you all noticed this shift in your own lives? How exactly are you maintaining your friendships and nurturing that mutual sense of trust?...
Richard Wells said:It feels like lately, everyone’s being force-fed this specific set of "values" that we really need to take a hard look at. We’re seeing arrogance, pure selfishness, cheating, lying, and this obsession with status symbols and materialism everywhere you turn...
In the middle of all that, people who actually believe in anything else end up feeling totally overwhelmed. They get intimidated, shut themselves off, and just stop trusting anyone. Meanwhile, the ones living by those toxic rules don't even grasp what trust means because they don't need it. It just creates this endless, closed loop.
ruggedtinker8 said:I don't really have any close friends, and honestly, I'm not even sorry about it.
Even those rare few people I actually let in—people I thought I’d built a real bond with—ended up screwing me over in ways a mortal enemy wouldn't even dream of. And this was after years of being nothing but positive and supportive.
At this point, being "close" to someone just feels like waiting for the inevitable knife in the back. It usually happens right when you're being your most honest, open, and vulnerable self.
These days, I prefer keeping things with cheerful people in that sweet spot between an acquaintance and a friend. We have plenty of good vibes, but there's enough intelligent distance involved that I don't pour too much of my time or energy into them. Of course, the unspoken rule is that I can't expect much emotional heavy lifting from them either.
It’s a much better setup. Every now and then, I might actually be pleasantly surprised by them, which beats getting burned by someone I practically shared my life with.
Sophia Phillips75 said:It has happened to me more than once—opening up to someone only to have them betray my trust. I’ve always lived by the rule "keep it between us," and frankly, I can't wrap my head around people who feel this compulsive need to recount secrets to a third party. They love using that line, "Oh, you don't know this, but let me tell you what [Name] whispered to me..." I honestly can't decide if they're just being malicious or if their lives are simply too empty to sustain an actual conversation. I really don't get
people like that. I actually ended a friendship recently because of this exact issue. Looking back, the girl had been dropping hints that she was a total gossip, but I missed the signs. Apparently, I'm terrible at reading people. 👏 To make a long story short, I shared something with her during a moment of vulnerability. A few weeks later, some other "friend" from our same circle let it slip, mentioning something that only my then-BFF 🙂 could have known. I ended up asking her out for coffee to confront her with the facts. She used to constantly dish dirt on other people to me, too—secrets I never asked for and didn't care about since they didn't involve me. But when confronted, she pulled the classic move: "I didn't say anything, you're just twisting it. You're sticking to your guns, but I don't want to lose you as a friend..." Her excuse for spreading everyone else's business was, "Well, yeah, but I only told *you*." Except, it wasn't just me; it was three other girls. She didn't even apologize. If she had just said, "Look, I messed up, it slipped out, I'm sorry," the whole situation would have been different. I told her straight up that I couldn't trust her anymore and that I wasn't interested in a deep connection. I meant it in the sense of, "Fine, we can grab a drink or hang out, but I am absolutely not sharing my inner life with you." There were tears involved, sure, but I stood my ground. I told her she wasn't a real friend. Eventually, I distanced myself from that entire social circle she introduced me to. I never formed deep bonds with the others, but they're all the same breed—sitting around over drinks, gossiping about one another while pretending to be oblivious, acting like "you wouldn't believe this..."
This is the second time I've dealt with this pattern: opening up and being burned. So, no, I don't trust people. It's easier for me when I don't divulge my private business. Sometimes people try to pull me into their drama by confiding in me, but I've learned my lesson. You stay naive until you hit the floor hard enough to learn. Now, I prefer to keep things casual without any heavy, intimate questions
Just having fun and enjoying life...
Sometimes I wonder if I'm the one with the problem. Am I socially maladjusted or something? Some other psychological label...
Has anyone else gone through something similar? 🕺
Nicholas Gonzalez8 said:I’ve always found myself wondering—seriously, what kind of deep-seated secrets are people actually terrified of leaking? It’s one of those things that sticks in my craw. Personally, I don't have much of a filter; if I think it or feel it, I'm putting it out there—no hesitation, no nothing. So, the whole concept of "trust" or being afraid of someone spilling your guts just doesn't bother me the way it seems to rattle everyone else. Honestly, though, I wouldn't mind stepping outside of my own head for a second and seeing how the rest of the world perceives things. Maybe then I'd get why everyone is so guarded.