I wanted to mention some things that have been bothering me.
The other day while shopping with my mom we were paying in front of the salon at the catalog department. The lady and my mom know eachother since she's right out front and pays there most of the time. I was with my girlfriend. We were on our way out when I realized I had left my sweater on a mattress downstairs. I took off and heard my mom say "she's always forgetting something!" Fine, whatever. My mom doesnt call me anything male yet. But the woman heard and said, "Oh that's your daughter?" My mom goes "yes, that's my daughter." Then she goes, "Oh.. doesn't look like it does she?"
This is kind of enough by itself, but a while back we had gone through the same thing with the same lady. I might've mentioned it. It's a highlight. The same thing happened except with the 'daughter' changed to 'son!' and minus the last part.
So I'm thinking this crazy broad either forgot that day or had been suspicious already or something. I mean seriously lady mind your own f*cking buisness!
The next one happened another while back when I got my toenail removed. Yay.
I was in there with the nurse she getting me all ready and she goes, "So, is that your partner outside?" I cringed. I felt sick. I felt nasty. I felt like sinking and melting into the Betadine I was soaking my foot into.
I have never liked that word 'partner'. Gay, straight, bi, trans. I don't care. It sounds stupid, gross (idk why) and ridiculous. Partners are for lawyers and cops and burglars. I was forced to say yes because of everything I was feeling I couldn't do anything about it.
That's about it. It's just been killing me cuz the first incident made me remember the second. I just can't stand people these days.