I work with someone that never believes me.
Not just me… but he seems to not believe most things, like you’re out to get him or something. It’s an uphill battle until he can convince himself.
Somehow, this seems odd to me.
I guess I’m just a trusting person for the most part. If you tell me something, I’ll tend to believe you until I see otherwise.
I suppose that’s what society is built on. People do things and report on it. For the most part people are just reporting what they’ve seen and discovered. When someone tells me what the cosmic background looks like, I trust it without verifying it myself.
Maybe it’s just me.