She went on literally ranting at me that we should all pay as she in her country has to etc. So here I am having treatment on the NHS being lectured by a migrant worker who is employed by the NHS on what is and what is not my right.
You get odd balls everywhere. She definitely was out of order to tell you that you're lucky for receiving healthcare and discuss politics with you, unprofessional, you should complain.
But the way you write about this sits not well with me. The tone is like how dare this immigrant woman, who's should be bloody grateful to work for our superior NHS, voice an opinion and tell me, who is superior to her by way of not being a 1st G immigrant, what's good for me.
This sort of tone smacks of pure xenophobia and is deeply unpleasant, no matter how many 'xx' are added at the end. This sort of inherent xenophobia is unfortunately not uncommon. You may not feel xenophobia against all foreigners seeing that your closest friends are from ethnic minority backgrounds but there are plenty of people who have family roots in the former British colonies who are xenophobic against EU citizens, especially those from eastern Europe.
You say that the world has changed, and that is life, if you don't like the way things change get involved in politics don't blame it on people form the EU who settled here to contribute.
May's offer is not fair. Because we are talking about people who have organised their lives, their assets, their relationships their being in such a way that they rely on their EU rights whilst living in a country they are not born in.
These EU citizens settled here (or abroad if they are British) under the premise of having all the rights British people have bar being allowed to vote in GE. It's a bit late to tell me now that I stand to loose part of my family (my mil for instance) or possibly my pension or my ability to work and earn money should I return home because I may not be employable there due to the fact that my career was based here. I am middle aged, kids still in school. Not the best time to uproot the family.
Had I known that I had limited rights I would have never ever stayed in the UK. My native country offers a better lifestyle for people who live there (not necessarily for me any longer as I am out of the system and possibly not employable & my dc would disadvantaged as my native language isn't theirs). I'm not here for handouts there are none.
In actual fact part of the charm of living here was that things aren't so well organised and spotless but a bit 'rough around the edges'. I used to prefer this to the beautiful, clean streets in my German home town, the well organised health care, everything was so naice and in my view too easy, which I found boring. Living in London was more chaotic, housing was shit but I made friends with amazingly clever and interesting people from all over the world and studied for years acquiring a PhD and feeling like this was my spiritual home. I love the diversity in London and felt my home town in Germany was so plain and 'square' in comparison.
The first time I went into a British hospital (St Thomas in London) I experienced a culture shock. I have seen hospitals in the Gambia where I worked with the MRC for a while and the hospitals were very basic 3rd world places. I expected that and was not phased.
The wards I remember seeing at St Thomas when visiting a friend with MS were horrible, run down, grim, massive, to me it seemed like a 3rd world setting. Totally grim. Mind this is over 15 years ago now so things might have improved.
In contrast, each time I visit a doctor in Germany (now privately but i was insured withe a German health insurance as a student for my first 5 years here) I am in awe at how amazing the clinic looks, how clean and new and modern the rooms and equipment are. Housing, public services, trains etc. all much better organised and better value for money in my home country.
I still like(d) living here, I feel tied and bound to the UK and to my community but sadly it feels like the UK doesn't tolerate people like us any longer.
It really stinks, it's a bit like breaking up with a long term partner because he has stopped loving you and disentangle a very much entangled life.