Foot In Mouth

About two weeks ago, my mom paid me a visit with a new haircut. I totally disliked her haircut, all short and shaggy and wispy and not really pretty at all. Of course, I expressed my displeasure, going as far as telling her to get rid of her stylist. She just laughed it off and proceeded to her usual chatter.

A couple of days later, I saw a picture of my mom and her sister, who just finished a gruelling course of chemo and lost all her hair because of that. They're seated together in the photo with identical hairstyles.

Now I feel bad for making fun of my mom's new hair.