I’m sorry
Arguably the hardest thing to say…ever.
Especially if you’re not sure you were wrong.
Some people never master wrapping their lips around those words, but if you listen carefully, you learn to hear it in other ways.
My mother, for instance. She makes pancakes. We used to have the most enormous and ugly blow-outs when I was a teenager. The next morning, she’d be up early (and she’s not a morning person, nor a breakfast-maker) making pancakes. And I understood.
I am also not good at saying it.
I think I clean the bathroom instead.
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