That moment when you're reminiscing about how accident-prone you were, that as you pick up your glasses- it suddenly loses one side and the screw disappears. Nothing was pressing on it, all by itself on top and close to reach in case of anything. And it just falls apart o_o
Let's not forget almost falling again today, like every day lmao. And the multiple brief heartbeat raisers from doing simple things; washing sharp objects, etc. I thought clumsiness had passed years ago. Only now realizing that it's still occurring, though subtle. Am grateful for that at least.
Because getting in accidental ways of sports after helping and cheering, plus holding glass containers, the continuous act of washing sharp objects, getting scrapes and cuts not from those alone, etc. I've come a far way.
Hope this cheered someone up :^) ❤❤❤❤❤
