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	<title>Comments on: Trust</title>
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	<description>Rebel, still in search of his cause</description>
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		<title>By: M.O.M.</title>
		<link>http://therealjamesdean.com/2008/12/01/trust/comment-page-1/#comment-235</link>
		<dc:creator>M.O.M.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Dec 2008 14:46:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We learn quicker when we go through things ourselves. Life lessons are hard, but make us a better person. Honesty is the best policy. I rest my case.
That&#039;s the shortest response I&#039;ve given, so far -- aren&#039;t you proud? I&#039;m proud of you!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We learn quicker when we go through things ourselves. Life lessons are hard, but make us a better person. Honesty is the best policy. I rest my case.<br />
That&#8217;s the shortest response I&#8217;ve given, so far &#8212; aren&#8217;t you proud? I&#8217;m proud of you!</p>
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		<title>By: Tinamarie</title>
		<link>http://therealjamesdean.com/2008/12/01/trust/comment-page-1/#comment-222</link>
		<dc:creator>Tinamarie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 16:03:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I do understand this post. I was raised to tell the truth. I always found it was better to tell the truth. If I told the truth I did not get in to trouble no matter what. But if it was discovered to be a lie, hell was paid. So, I am a strong believer in the truth no matter how it comes out or if the person really wanted to know the truth.

As I grew older, I also found I have a high respect for people who tell me the truth no matter what. I can&#039;t even be mad. I just say, &quot;Thank you for telling me.&quot; Why be mad, I may not wanted to hear it or really needed to hear it but all in all it was the truth. In some relationship&#039;s, I find myself asking, &quot;Why did you lie?&quot; And the response seem to be the same because I did not know how you would take it. You have to trust in a person to be able to take the truth and give the truth to that person. When I find someone that is honest and tells the truth, I find it refreshing and I can actually laugh at it (not be mad).

My daughter, I love her, but man oh man, I can just drop her off somewhere to leave her (hint: like the parents in Nebraska). She is not learning that the little lies mean something and if I catch that she has lied, that is when hell break lose. I can&#039;t look at her the same and not believe anything that she says. She has not noticed when she tells the truth I am like okay, find you something to do. When she lies I am like, what is your problem! She tells me she knows she is lying but she can&#039;t help it. My response is you better start helping it even if you have to talk yourself out of it. 

Anywho...I like this blog!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I do understand this post. I was raised to tell the truth. I always found it was better to tell the truth. If I told the truth I did not get in to trouble no matter what. But if it was discovered to be a lie, hell was paid. So, I am a strong believer in the truth no matter how it comes out or if the person really wanted to know the truth.</p>
<p>As I grew older, I also found I have a high respect for people who tell me the truth no matter what. I can&#8217;t even be mad. I just say, &#8220;Thank you for telling me.&#8221; Why be mad, I may not wanted to hear it or really needed to hear it but all in all it was the truth. In some relationship&#8217;s, I find myself asking, &#8220;Why did you lie?&#8221; And the response seem to be the same because I did not know how you would take it. You have to trust in a person to be able to take the truth and give the truth to that person. When I find someone that is honest and tells the truth, I find it refreshing and I can actually laugh at it (not be mad).</p>
<p>My daughter, I love her, but man oh man, I can just drop her off somewhere to leave her (hint: like the parents in Nebraska). She is not learning that the little lies mean something and if I catch that she has lied, that is when hell break lose. I can&#8217;t look at her the same and not believe anything that she says. She has not noticed when she tells the truth I am like okay, find you something to do. When she lies I am like, what is your problem! She tells me she knows she is lying but she can&#8217;t help it. My response is you better start helping it even if you have to talk yourself out of it. </p>
<p>Anywho&#8230;I like this blog!</p>
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