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Trust, Instinct, and Luck
How do we decide whom to trust in the lifestyle? Are we too trusting at times? Other times, do we cheat ourselves out of some good times by not trusting enough? A few things have made me wonder about this question lately.
If you read my last blog entry, you know CXXC and I had a fabulous time alone together. I had absolutely no qualms about going off alone with him. He's been posting here for years, and what he writes shows him consistently to be a person of good character. We've corresponded, etc. etc. A person with bad motives would be extremely unlikely to put that kind of effort in, especially the posting and blogging on this board. So I had all the trust I needed in that case.
The recent post by the woman who was drugged her first time out at a swinger's club also made me think. In short, it makes me think you can't really trust anyone you don't know. Sometimes people really ARE out to hurt you.
Two weekends ago, Mr. Fuse was away for the weekend. I considered going to a meet and greet by myself. Part of why I didn't was because no one would be dedicated to watching out for me, even though I would have certainly known many people there. I ended up spending the night with a couple we've known since last fall, just the three of us at their house. It was a very fun night .
This past weekend, we went to meet a couple we'd been corresponding with for about two weeks. We'd exchanged a bunch of emails and the lady and I had talked on the phone. Normally, Mr. Fuse and I have a policy of always meeting new people in a public place, at least briefly. We couldn't imagine meeting someone for the first time in their home or ours. What if a new couple turned out to be really bad people who would do terrible things? But somehow, when this lady invited us to meet at their house with the idea that we'd go out in their boat, I just said, "Okay", without thinking about it. We just had a report already... and frankly, I didn't have my usual filter on. Mr. Fuse agreed it was most likely fine. Not only did we go over there, but after a little bit, the guy went to the boat briefly to pick something up and left us alone with his wife! To cap it off, we went out in their boat with them, out on the water with no one else around! We had just met less than two hours previously! We even joked that the two of them could chop up our bodies and chuck the pieces overboard. We weren't the slightest bit nervous. We all played on the boat, had a great time, went back to their house and talked and then played some more.
So really, how do we make these decisions about when to trust? I think much of it is subconscious. Maybe I should have started a thread instead of making this a blog post. Either way, it's way too long so I apologize...
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