When Mom Goes To The Bathroom, Waitress Slips A Letter To Her Husband

Insecurities

She watched each movement the waitress made and sighed. I used to look like that, she thought to herself.

Of course, she was comparing herself to the girl she was twelve years ago. And she didn’t take the aging process into consideration.

But those thoughts hit her like a wrecking ball, and they sent her spiraling.