I was recently in a fairly horrible car accident. I have a few injuries but nothing life-threatening thankfully.
The most visible evidence is two shiny black eyes.
I live in a small village, everyone knows me, everyone knows what's happened yet a week later i can't even go to the fucking shop or take my child to school without answering a full on inquisition about it all.
Lovely jokes about how many rounds i've done with Mike Tyson and horribly personal and detailed questions which could be disturbing to answer if i actually had any recollection of the accident.
I am unsteady on my feet, confused at times, sore and tired. Tonight the fucking shop assistant gave me the wrong order so i've had no dinner because i didnt realise till i came home and i can't walk back up there with it- she spent most of the transaction questioning me, having to double check what i asked for and then got my order wrong and my change mixed up.
I was followed to school by a man heckling me about how much money i was trying to get from the insurance and what i should say to swindle them into getting me as.much as possible (after i told him i have no interest in swindling anyone and walking away to keep up with my son).
no amount of polite but firm replies about not wanting to talk about it or needing to get on can stop them- even when i walk away they bloody follow me.
AIBU to want to just reply with "fuck off and annoy someone else" even if i dont actually say it out loud?