Sorry: feeling regret or penitence.
I’m sorry if I forget your birthday, or your child’s birthday.
I’m sorry if I don’t seem excited when you tell me about your holiday plans for the summer. Or revel in your good news as much as I should.
I’m sorry if I forget to reply to a text or an email. Or I never answer my phone and call you back.
I’m sorry if I forget who I’ve told about what, and I repeat myself or leave out important facts. Or that when you ask me how I am I either snap ‘I’m fine’ whilst grimacing, or spend the next twenty minutes moaning. Or cry.
I’m sorry if you have to hear what has been happening from the mouth of someone else.
I’m sorry if I seem unfocused and distant and that I often need to hide away and ignore life sometimes. Or that I forget to ask how you are and miss something significant that’s happening in your life.
I’m sorry if I make excuses and cancel our plans, especially if it’s at the last minute. And I’m sorry for saying no to offers of coffee or wine. Sometimes I just need to be by myself
I’m sorry if I ring you at a bad time because I need to speak to someone right then and there and it can’t wait. And I’m sorry when the phone call is focussed solely on me.
I’m sorry I can’t say I’m fine anymore.
I’m sorry that I’m a bit broken.