I’ve done a lot of self-forgiveness in recent years, so a lot of the simpler and sillier ones I don’t think of as embarrassing anymore.
Could be the time I flipped a guy off after he cut me off and I missed a light. He saw me in his mirror and started freaking out and swerving, almost hit a curb.
I didn’t mean to ruin his day. Just letting off steam.
Either that or the time I drove on the shoulder to avoid a car stopped in the middle of the road. When I merged back she had started to move and we collided. Totally my fault.
I only realized later that due to her age, location, and stickers on her car from a nearby Catholic University that I’d probably hit a nun.
I’ve done a lot of self-forgiveness in recent years, so a lot of the simpler and sillier ones I don’t think of as embarrassing anymore.
Could be the time I flipped a guy off after he cut me off and I missed a light. He saw me in his mirror and started freaking out and swerving, almost hit a curb.
I didn’t mean to ruin his day. Just letting off steam.
Either that or the time I drove on the shoulder to avoid a car stopped in the middle of the road. When I merged back she had started to move and we collided. Totally my fault.
I only realized later that due to her age, location, and stickers on her car from a nearby Catholic University that I’d probably hit a nun.