Smudging out the Embarrassment
So today I had a SUPER EMBARRASSING MOMENT (kind of). I was watering my plants naked in my living room like one does when there are no children. (Just me? I think I was a nudist in a past life tbh). Anyways. my hubs sees me and mentions it. I am MORTIFIED. That being said, I probably do this ALL THE TIME and do not pay attention. In general, I do not care about what people think about me, or whatever. So very odd that I was consumed with embarrassment over this situation. My brain was writing a crazy story I could not turn off. Once I was able to calm down, I took a nice long bath with Epsom salts and smudged myself. "Get off of me embarrassment" is literally what I was saying to myself over and over and over again. I then did what sometimes brings me some peace. I wrote a poem. And you get to read it to because I said so. Buried under fluffy weights hot salt escaping embarrassment deep A foreign feeling I am who I am I also did some...