Trusting!

Oh dear...things got much worse yesterday..... someone I trusted stole from me. i have tried very hard to persuade myself that I must be wrong but in fact I know that its true. So trust no one when you get to my age. People helping may have other motives! I am learning things I would much rather not know. I do have old friends coming this week so I will be able to talk about it all which is a good thing apart from my feeling stupid. I still have no TV but I am fnding the radio keeps me in touch with the rest of the world. I am however feeling very cross with myself for being much too trusting. But its a new lesson learned. This period is bringing many of those. Learning new things in your eighties is a painful process if someone you trusted turns out to be untrustworthy. So on I go. No other choice. Thank goodness for the small things like the radio which is keeping me in touch with what else is going on in the rest of the world. I have now spoken to the police about my problem. They are conducting an enquiry! OK!