I put an open vinavil glue jar where I shouldn't have, it fell, I realized a couple of hours later. The result: parquet and bedsheets soaked in vinavil. None of them is even mine, I live at my aunt's, and she won't be super happy to know 😅😂
I spent all morning trying to save the situation. Having an adhd diagnosis helped me with being kinder to myself, beating myself up and feeling ashamed and guilty would just have stressed me out even more. If this is the way I function, this will be part of my life: finding solutions to fix messes, and have a laugh about it when I can. And it's actually no tragedy