Damaged Beauty and Pride...
So today I was helping someone out and was accidentally slammed in the face with a box. I literally felt my brain shake. I immediately (after seeing the birds stop flying around my head) walked off and tear started streaming down my face. Even with my face pounding...I was embarrassed!
The person was extremely apologetic and I was just trying to blow it off. Wiping my tears, waking in a circle trying not to let them see me cry. When I composed myself I faced the person and they said “Oh my God your bleeding”.
I ran to the restroom and look in the mirror...and I guess the corner of that box caught me just right....left me a scrape from my temple, over my cheekbone and down cheek. Freaking great...and it’s got a blood blister that will probably be a bruise.
My face!!! My beautiful face??? Daddy’s going to be so upset.
This person wanted me to put bandages on my face!! No no...that’s what’s makeup is for!!
So now I just want to be cuddled and put and ice pack on my face...I’m tired.
Until tomorrow...
