On Sunday, I had a run-in with a really nasty piece of work at the supermarket. this woman started shouting the odds because she wrongly assumed I was about to park illegally in a disabled bay. She would not listen to reason. Later in the shop. She was still going off even know I was in my wheelchair, and she tried to prevent me moving and sat on me! I had pushed her off and reversed and left the shop because otherwise I would have lost it.
Later that night I had disturbed sleep, and yesterday I kept having flashbacks to my childhood. It really f*cking annoys me that I can still so easily be transported back. Still I feel much better today.
