Well, it’s good to know I’m not the only misanthrope out there. I start out liking people, but they always disappoint me: Most of them seem nice at first, but eventually they show their true colors.
My experience was the opposite of yours. I grew up and always lived in mixed communities. However, my parents sent me to a Catholic school where every student had the same ethnic background as our family did. I learned an important lesson there: People can be cruel and untrustworthy, no matter what their ancestry is. I think I encountered more trouble from “my own kind” than any other group.
Amen,Tired.Your views reflect mine.I think thats a healthy outlook.