I’m Sorry

I’m sorry I reacted the way I did when you said you didn’t need anything in the bag. You don’t owe me an apology. I owe you one. I’m sorry. 

The only thing that I think needs to be addressed is you feeling like you’re in trouble if I’m not happy. Just remember that feeling goes both ways. And when you say that to me it doesn’t feel good. Would you be okay if I said that to you? Or told Patrie, oh…I’m in trouble with Uyen. It just feels like you’re making light of the situation at my expense. We’ve had this conversation before. But if you’re okay with that then I’m sorry for this too and I’ll starting treating myself like a child and you as the boss in front of others and I’ll be okay with you doing that to me. Didn’t know what I was gonna blog about today, but this works. Also, no need to tell me my son was bad. He’s always bad, so I assume he’s bad. If you’re trying to make me feel bad about going to work, it’s not my fault, I have to work. I’m not on leave and you told me I could go and I was only fine for 90 minutes. TLG!