I’m exhausted with sh*t like this. This is the reality for many, many women. This interaction is a very brief snapshot of life being a woman. Every time something like this happens it takes a part of your peace away. You relive it, & adjust your life accordingly. Enough!
Someone told me I HAD to do the thing I was already planning to do, so now I can’t do the thing.
I can’t really explain why I can’t do the thing, I just… can’t do the thing.
If we spent as much time teaching people to interact with autistic children as we do teaching autistic children to interact with others, the world would be a better place
Imagine sending your child out for dinner with Cubs only for them to feed him pizza, knowing he carries an epi-pen for a dairy allergy. 🙃 Never been so angry.