Here we have yet another unbecoming truth about me: I’m a klutz. Not every day, but quite often I bump into furniture or door frames. How dare they get in my way, right? The same applies to my dropping things. Don’t hand me an item of value, if you want it to last for a long time. I may have a klutzy day and drop it – not intentionally, of course. Likewise, I fall up the stairs, because I missed a step, spill liquids, and pour too much into a cup or glass. That’s me, all of it. Regrettably, my fine motor skills aren’t the greatest, so that’s not helpful either. It gets nice and awkward, when I’m going for a walk and trip over my own feet. Luckily most often, no one sees me.
Unfortunately, my klutzy moments are worse when I’m in social situations, especially around people I don’t know or like. Yep, klutzy beyond repair. And there’s no way to put a positive or charming spin on it. 😊