Dialogue yesterday, after a day of traffic jams training.
Husband: Why are you so worried? Everything is normal.
I am ashamed... I am ashamed of you... I make mistakes...
Husband (with sympathy in the voice): Okay, don’t worry, you’ll think...
Pause... I start to turn surprised to him with the thought that I still have a wonderful husband...
Husband (in the same tone):... just feel damaged...