I have always been too trusting and too forgiving. I believe in second, third, forth and fifth chances. I believe in shades of gray between black and white. I’ve never found the heart to turn someone away, even if they hurt me. I suppose my constant presumption of a “good” in everyone hinders me more so than anything else, but I honestly don’t know what else to do other than to trust and forgive again and again and again. It’s like second nature.