luvflorida
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I've never quite had something come over me like it did today. I went to The Christmas Tree Shop this morning, picked up a few things and got in line at the cash register. In front of me was an elderly couple. The woman was in a wheelchair and the basket built into the front of it was loaded with Christmas items. Her husband was in front of the wheelchair unloading the items onto the counter. They were both very old and neither one could move very quickly. The woman sat holding and petting some type of stuffed dog on her lap. The man was putting each item carefully onto the counter and every once in awhile he would say something jokingly to the clerk. The clerk never acknowledged anything he said.
When it came time to pay, the woman took out her checkbook but didn't have her license. She started to get upset, but her husband pattted her hand and told her not to worry. He said he would go out to the car and get it, so he proceeded to shuffle off in search of the license. The clerk crossed her arms and stood there looking grumpy.
By this time, people in line behind me started to sigh, shake their heads and show their impatience. I, on the other hand, was getting a lump in my throat and I knew I was about to cry. The elderly couple was just so sweet, but everyone around them was making me incredibly sad. The clerk was wrapping up the purchases when she picked up a ceramic Santa figurine and started to wrap it in tissue paper. I noticed that one the Santa's arms was broken off and missing. That's when I lost it and the tears came. As best I could, I told the clerk that the Santa was broken and that she should get a new one for the woman. I wanted to tell her to be a little nicer and more pleasant to the couple, but I couldn't get it out. I put my stuff down and headed out of the store. I cried most of the way home.
Normally this type of behavior and impatience in people would make me mad. I didn't feel angry,though, just unbelievably sad. Maybe it's because I lost my dad last year and maybe it's because I turned fifty this year. I don't know. I'm not even sure why I'm posting this.
Yes I do, I guess I'd like to remind all of us to be extra kind and tolerant of the elderly. We'll all be in their shoes some day.
When it came time to pay, the woman took out her checkbook but didn't have her license. She started to get upset, but her husband pattted her hand and told her not to worry. He said he would go out to the car and get it, so he proceeded to shuffle off in search of the license. The clerk crossed her arms and stood there looking grumpy.
By this time, people in line behind me started to sigh, shake their heads and show their impatience. I, on the other hand, was getting a lump in my throat and I knew I was about to cry. The elderly couple was just so sweet, but everyone around them was making me incredibly sad. The clerk was wrapping up the purchases when she picked up a ceramic Santa figurine and started to wrap it in tissue paper. I noticed that one the Santa's arms was broken off and missing. That's when I lost it and the tears came. As best I could, I told the clerk that the Santa was broken and that she should get a new one for the woman. I wanted to tell her to be a little nicer and more pleasant to the couple, but I couldn't get it out. I put my stuff down and headed out of the store. I cried most of the way home.
Normally this type of behavior and impatience in people would make me mad. I didn't feel angry,though, just unbelievably sad. Maybe it's because I lost my dad last year and maybe it's because I turned fifty this year. I don't know. I'm not even sure why I'm posting this.
Yes I do, I guess I'd like to remind all of us to be extra kind and tolerant of the elderly. We'll all be in their shoes some day.
I'm glad you posted this! I feel the same way - I just turned 44 a couple of months ago. Like you, I've had my eyes opened up as to how we treat the elderly and disabled.

I wish I had said something more to the clerk or the people behind me, but I just wanted to get out of the store.

