Caught my finger briefly in the door.
Rush of pain.
No blood, no mark, and yet I felt such an enormous affront.
Breath gradually returns.
Back to OK.
Realizing how deceiving hurts can be on the outside…no way to know how the hurt is unfolding on the inside.
What seems like such a minor encounter could feel quite crushing on the inside.
Perhaps it would serve best to judge less and avoid assessing whether feeling hurt is appropriate and rather focus on finding the way back to OK.