When she refused to say anything, and thus I concluded that it was more serious than it looked but still didn't know what the hell happened. Until aunt came to ask me and I still had no idea. And neighbour asked if she's feeling better AND I also didn't know any better. That was how inept I felt.
When the email came back with plenty of suggestions for changes; which is definitely not the first time, nor is it going to be the last. Between one with experience, and one with knowledge, feeling more than inept. And I can hear more butchering coming along. Not that it's a bad thing, except that the block of little confidence is further chipped away each time.
Sigh..
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