One encounter I would never forget is me slapping a girl because of anger issues. This girl was an apprentice under my mum then when my mum had this "fashion empire" this particular girl always felt nobody could intimidate her and me I always felt I'm the madam's daughter so you would listen to me too, although my mum never like that idea according to her they work for me not my family so you have no business with sending them on errands. I never sent this girl on errand if that's what you're thinking, what transpired was that, we were asked to cook and this girl kept on arguing with me on how to cook the food, on my end I wasn't open to her suggestions and it became a heated argument that I put of impulse slapped her. Immediately I felt regret, that was the first time I ever slapped someone. I wanted to be remorseful about it but at the same time didn't want to show it. We ended up facing my mum who gave us each a piece of her mind at separate times and together, and that was how the whole issue died, but I still refused to eat the food.
Or was it when my elder brother punched me and I bled for hours until my father came back and gave him the beating of his life 😊😊.
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