Just yesterday my cheeks were burning with shame... Not for my children's actions as you might think, but for my own behaviour.
Literally a few sentences said at the wrong time and here I am again feeling this fire on my cheeks... Usually in moments like this I either want to defend myself and talk a lot and fast, or I lose the gift of speech for a while and try to understand the whole situation. Yesterday I was speechless...
Of course, later I tried to explain myself, my cheeks were burning at the thought of creating such an impression with my words, but I could hardly change anything, and since my intentions were not evil, I apologized and just tried to let the situation go.
I didn't seem to be able to explain anything, and it doesn't matter now...
...But my cheeks still burn with shame and offence when I remember all the words of that conversation.
A few random morning photos ☀️
Have a nice day ☺️
The shifts at work "Mother" are endless, sometimes easier, sometimes harder. Always with surprises... The constant feeling of responsibility.
Okay, so these aren't the thoughts you should be having with a glass of wine... Anyway, it gets a bit easier around midnight 🩷
Just me... Coffee girl🖤 Pieces of my life... Love summer, coffee, meditation, old movies , "Gone with the wind". I'm fic writer☺️
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