Being only just post radio and chemo for the second time in five years I stay indoors as much as I can,I look semi shocking, (think washed out but getting there.......slowly)
We live in the sticks, I drive my DS, where he needs to go, without getting out of the car.
I barely visit supermarkets thanks to Tesco deliveries, ( the odd single item, in and out)... today I went to M&S (Meadows) at the lowest point (IMO) of the day to collect some stuff, I needed to head to the balcony, as I had a trolley I used the lift, with my face mask/ snood firmly in place (for my benefit, as much as theirs..)
I moved quickly out of the lift, to let someone in a wheelchair ( who looked more poorly than me TBH ) access the space, as he entered the lift (without a mask or a thank you) he snarled at me...............who the fuck do you think you are ?? The Lone Fucking Ranger? I resisted the urge to dump my trolley and hop on the escalator and beat him to the ground floor and tell him how shit my life has been for the last five years.
Be grateful, because if I had started, I wouldn't have stopped, if you are mask averse be so,but do so silently, don't judge people who are making their own judgement calls.