When.... You use a walking stick, were in Aldi, have only one hand free to grab your groceries after they've been scanned, and the impatient B with an Itch in the queue behind you knocks your items (a whopping 2 items) off the counter onto floor, to move them out of the way. Waiting 5 more seconds was just too much for the poor petal *eye roll* .
Plus! After you've collected your items off the floor, when you look up the lady looks just like your, now deceased, mother :poop: who was a narcissistic self absorbed abusive ****wit.
I'm still feeling like crap. Major triggers. That horrible woman even had the same selfish look on her face. I've had a big cry today. Was doing reasonably well until that incident. Now back to social withdrawal again. :(