Oh God!
Not as bad as my tracheoctomey story but still a proper 'open the ground and swallow me now moment'.
Was at my childminders and one of the other kids dad's turned up. I've never met him before and he came in on crutches.
I said 'ohhhhh no a man on crutches, oh you poor thing, and just before Xmas, oh nooo'. He didn't really say anything and the kids moved us along with their manicness, as they do!
He went off and I said to the childminder, 'what has he done to his leg then?'
Her reply - "Nothing, he had Polio and has been on crutches since he was a kid"
Oh no
How awful
Feel so bad and just .... ohhhhhhh .... why do I always do this sort of thing?