My body betrays me in many ways, and one such way is blushing. Its not a cute blush where just my cheeks turn rosy, it’s an entire red face, ears, and neck explosion. Usually this leaves me embarrassed and horrified. Sometimes I can laugh it off with friends, but most the time it spikes a touch of anxiety in my chest. The simplest things can set my blush off:
- Seeing someone I know unexpectedly
- I make a joke and everyone laughs with me
- I do something stupid and everyone laughs at me
- Someone pays me a compliment
- Someone is being confrontational (I hate confrontation)
- I’m confused and I think it’s obvious to others
Add this to the list of things that my body does that is completely out of my control. I wish I could turn invisible when I am forced to blush. There is no love/hate relationship here! Blushing completely falls in the “hate it” category.
Response to the Daily Prompt : Blush
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