It's fine, it's fine, No problem at all...
Sure, no problem, that's fine. The words have tripped out of my mouth before you can say nervous breakdown. WTF.
Mum Guilt. Why We Should Practice What We Preach.
We know the feeling well, so accustomed are we to it. It leaves un-drunk cups of tea, unshaved legs and unread books in its wake. The feeling that we must be all things to all people...but ourselves it seems.