contrite

I am not Super Woman.

Or She-Ra.

I can not do it all.

I don't remember a lot.

I do not have the patience of Job.

I am far from perfect.

And I stumble.

I have good intentions.

Although they're not always viewed that way.

And I am sorry.

I will continue to make mistakes.

For I am only human.

I only ask that you forgive me for my six minutes of melt down.

My heartfelt apologies, good sir.