Just Too Many Trees...I... We... There just aren't enough ways.
I get so hung up on the little things in life that I miss the...? What do I miss? I suppose if I missed it, I shouldn't be able to know what it was.
My daughters' birthdays are three days apart, and while they are still so young, we (my wife and I) decided to celebrate them both on the same day. We planned out a full day of fun, cake, and various birthday merriment. We invited everyone we could think of, or at least everyone we thought could/would enjoy a birthday for kids.
I ruined it. ALL of it.
Just because some of the details didn't work out the way I thought they should, I ended up spending the day yelling at my phone. I caused a scene, embarrassed my children and wife, not to mention our friends, and the worst part about it was I didn't realize I was the reason that people weren't able to enjoy themselves. My wife later sat me down to explain to me the reason for my dismay was simply me.
I'm so embarrassed.