I've been MIA for a bit due to my health and just had to share an experience I had last week in a grocery store.
I suffer from Lupus,Fibromyalgia, asthma, kindey problems , IBS just to name a few. I have good days, so-so days, bad days and horribly bad days.
Well this was a horribly bad day. First off I cant find a handicapped parking space and I notice that in one of them is a car with no plates or placard indicating handicapped. I write down the plate and as I circle around one more time a spot opens up. I hobble or as my DH likes to call it I do the "old lady shuffle"( my lupus/fibro tend to affect my legs the worst)
So I shuffle in go to customer service give them the tag # and ask them to please page the person to remove their vehicle from handicapped parking because they have no tag. I then get the key to one of the
ECV's they have and start rolling through the store to get the few things I need.
The aisles are wide and you can easily get 2 carts down the aisles with lots of room to spare. Well I get to the cereal aisle and I cant get through because this lady has her cart parked in the middle of the aisle and I asked her politely if she could move her cart so I get around. I cannot type what she said but the obscenities that came out of this womens mouth were horrid and she ranted and raved about how handicapped people think they are special and own the world and deserve special priveleges.
Ladies and gents I am not usually a confrontational person but i lost it right then and there. I told her off cant remember exactly what I said to her, but it didnt exactly make things better.I know I said to her if it were you who had to suffer with the pain i have everyday you would think differently and appreciate the little things the world offers to people who have disabilities and such. She never did move out of my way, she stood her ground and sweared at me more and I just backed the ECV up and turned around and came up the next aisle and back down the cereal one she was still there.
Well they announced the third time the tag# of the car to move and I was shocked although I really shouldnt have been when the lady I had the confrontation with said outloud to herself. "I am not going to move my car" and i cleaned up what she said. Then the devil got into me and I positioned the ECV so that it blocked the whole aisle and as she was coming up I started examining the ECV closely and acting like it had broken down. She asked me to move not politely either and I with the sweetest voice said "I would be more than happy to move if the battery on this thing hadnt just ran out" all alie but none the less I got my point across and got IMHO not only revenge, but a victory she had to turn around go back down the aisle to get where she was going.
I see people look at me strangely when I am in the ECV, I only use it when I need it not as a crutch and ahve had some comments made by people who see me on good days and then on a bad day and they arent nice or sympathetic. I was brought up to respect everyone and I find it said that people now have no respect for anyone.
Well my story told I will sign off...