Ladies and Gentlemen Edit Away

All of the calm, soothing, “it’s alright to mess up because you’re only human” voices in all of the blinking world will not help one tutor who is distraught, distressed, depressed, let down, discouraged, or otherwise encumbered by the heavy emotional bands of guilt felt by one who, through no fault of their own mind you, has accidentally and incidentally let something, a session for example, or the relationship between themselves and one of their students, or perhaps just the handling of the paper its self, slip out of their hands, over the hedges, around the tree, through the grass, and down into the sprinkler system, where it can safely and effectively, wind up in a place where no one, man or beast is willing to touch it because of its completely putrid, again, not through any real fault of its own (or through the fault of the writer for that matter), nature: a session could hardly recover, even if the tutor in question employed all of the tricks and devices that they had acquired (through the various means tutors have of acquiring such tricks and devices), even then it would be difficult for one to recover, or to forgive oneself for such a slip.