So I walk up on high and I step to the edge to see my world below and I laugh at myself while the tears roll down 'cause it's the world I know, it's the world I know. Collective Soul, "The World I Know"
It may make me sound like Dr. House, and it pains me to say it, but I really believe it to be true - people don't change.
You may want them to, but they won't... you may hope someone changes, but people are who they are. All the wishing in the world won't change it.
I should know. In the many years I've been a member of the human race, I've come to learn that people don't change...and yet, here I sit, year after year, hoping for change. We make progress, we grow, but we never truly change who we are. Yet, there are people who I wait for, year after year, to change.
Uncontrollably, we love who we love. We trust who we trust. We are drawn to people based not on the pain they can cause, but on the relationships they have to us. The way they make us feel. The way they make us smile.
Does it make me an idealist or an idiot? If you were to ask Dr. House, he'd probably say the latter. Well, idiot or idealist, I'll more than likely keep optimistically hoping that the human race proves me wrong.
It hasn't, yet.
Dr. House adage that autism seems to have conquered - "Everybody lies." And they do. I don't know a single person who doesn't lie. Even me, who finds it so incredibly difficult to lie that I probably twitch when I do it (it's like my mind doesn't do lying, for some reason). I lie about what people would consider "little white lies", and occasionally it gets me in trouble.
It does seem like everybody lies. It makes trust incredibly difficult. Who do you trust if, everybody lies and, people don't change?
“If you expect nothing from anybody, you’re never disappointed.”