Trust

I had an episode of mistake after mistake. I left the car keys inside the van, where my mom had very confidently left the house keys, and where my dad had safely placed his wallet with the extra key in it while playing basketball. I'm thankful that they took it so calmly, I was panicking a bit too much, probably because I felt there was a sign of blame in my forhead.
At this rate though, I hope I don't age too soon.
Note to self: Be light Steph, there are greater powers in control of all matters. As an afterthought, try not to be stupid.
Smile!