I’m not sure how I feel about not being pregnant. Relieved and sad together, really. So I know exactly how I feel.
I electrocuted myself. Not bad enough that I need medical help, but enough it traveled through my body.
I cried in front of the guys at work. My feelings were hurt and I cried.
I annoyed Brenda with my lack of confidence in myself. I don’t like disappointing her.
no annoyance here…
-b
Are you sure you're ok? How did it happen. Did you file an incident report? That's the med tech in me talking. The mother part worries about you.
B – Good to know.
Mom – I'm sure I'm ok. It's a job hazard. Won't be the last time, wasn't the first. I didn't need to see a doctor so there is no point to an incident report. I just stuck my finger where it didn't belong.