Morning π©·
My favourite Christmas movie π©·βΊοΈ Love itπ€
β countdown to christmas (take two) β day 14 of 24: while you were sleeping (1995)
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 π©·
Sometimes it's enough to have a few people with the same sense of humour as you π©·
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.
Just breakfast βοΈ
My inspiration for the Chapter 25 of the story "Trying to remember" π©·
Cooking breakfast like meditation βοΈ
Just morning at home βοΈ
Breakfast from my childhood or my favourite joke that "the tastiest food is the one I didn't make" π π
Just me... Coffee girlπ€ Pieces of my life... Love summer, coffee, meditation, old movies , "Gone with the wind". I'm fic writerβΊοΈ
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