This morning was particularly frightening, because Baby found a 2cm caterpillar on the autumn coat I changed out of yesterday.
At that time, I was brushing my mobile phone in the bed, urging the baby to get dressed and washed, and I did not expect what would happen next. Just as I put down my phone and was about to crawl out of the bed, you yelled, "Mom! You have a caterpillar on your clothes! ”
My first reaction was, "Nani? It is impossible, it is estimated that the baby saw the thread as a caterpillar. ”
So I calmly poked my head over, and when I saw that the soul was scattered, on the line under my black autumn coat arm socket, there was a green and black caterpillar with a well-proportioned body!
Suddenly, the brain was like a pot of boiling porridge, and countless questions came up with grunts:
How did this bug get here? Did I crawl in from my bedroom window, or did I bring it back from outside? If it had crawled in through the bedroom window, would it have been so short and so slow, and had been crawling on the bed for a few days when it reached my autumn coat? If I had brought it back from outside, and I was still wearing a coat and sweater yesterday, how did it climb over the mountains and wade through the mountains to climb onto the autumn coat inside me?
Baby is still around, I can't scream, but when I think of when I was driving yesterday, cooking, playing games with the children, there was a small caterpillar crawling slowly in my clothes with round eyes like green beans... I'm not good at all...
Baby was still waiting anxiously next to her, "What should I do with my mother?" ”
I forced myself and calmly said to her, "It's all right, I'll pick it up with a cotton swab and throw it down the toilet and flush it away!" ”
I grabbed my clothes and went to get a cotton swab, and then carefully scraped the caterpillar off the autumn coat (don't fall to the ground!). The little guy felt the impact from an evil force, arched his body and posed in a state of combat. Saying that it was too late and fast, I threw a cotton swab with worms into the toilet at once, well, the moment of horror was finally over!
For the rest of the day, I hurriedly threw all the clothes I had worn yesterday into the washing machine, and when I looked at the time, oh my God, the kids were running late! He hurriedly urged the two children to freshen up, eat breakfast, and organize their school bags...
The whole process was panicked and jumping, but I didn't stop thinking about the caterpillar in my heart, and this morning, I deeply experienced what PTSD is, traumatic stress disorder.
How did it come to my house?
After thinking about it carefully, I ruled out the first thought that it should not have been possible to climb in through the bedroom window. Although there is a tree just outside the bedroom, and there may be many such caterpillars lurking on the tree, in the absence of special "love and hate", it should not be so reckless to climb into the human bed to find death. After all, there is no food and no water here, which is not suitable for it to survive.
That's the second reason, I brought it back from the outside. So, by coincidence, did it fall from the tree and land right on my shoulder as I passed under the tree?
Review my course of activities for yesterday's day:
Drive the baby to school in the morning, work during the day, go home at night, the enclosed environment, indoor space, should not be in contact with caterpillars;
I was really standing in the woods at noon and at night to pick up the baby from school, and when I waited for the baby to come out, if the caterpillar fell at that moment and then lurked in my clothes...
MD I don't want to think about it anymore, no matter what time, what occasion, what place it falls on my clothes, in short, it needs to crawl over my coat, my sweater to reach my autumn coat, in short, it has been intimate with me for at least ten hours! ......
I was deeply desperate, this caterpillar is very small, only 2cm, in the world of caterpillars, it should still be a baby, so is it possible that this baby caterpillar, before we found it, has been dangling a large circle in my other clothes, pillows, quilts? Is it possible that it has the function of reproduction, quietly leaving its offspring in a place I can't see?
For a moment, I felt a deep malice from God, why? Why should I, a middle-aged woman who has been exhausted and exhausted by life, be embarrassed on such a gloomy, sunny morning? Do you think that I have not bowed my head to life, so I choose this worm as a signal to remind me to be trembling and being careful at all times?
Leading the two babies out, the babies were as happy as ever, although they also knew that such an "accident" had occurred in the morning, but it did not affect them from embracing life and enjoying happiness. Well, looking at the lively and cute baby, I can only silently do psychological construction for myself:
It is not a big deal for a caterpillar to fall on the shoulder, there are so many disasters in this world that we cannot predict, torrential rains, floods, earthquakes, volcanoes, which one is not more lethal than this little insect;
Even if it has left offspring in a corner that I can't see, there are too many dangers in life that we can't see but are quietly happening, such as the husband quietly cheating on Mimi, the silent depreciation of bank deposits, and refugees, wars, famines, and plagues thousands of miles away, which one is not more serious and worthy of attention than this matter?
Think of it this way, Amen, thank God, after all, it just threw a worm at me and made a prank.