Found this on my windshield this morning. People can be real assholes.
In case anyone is wondering, I have a medical condition called Delayed Pressure Urticaria. It is not fun. It limits my mobility and causes painful hives if I apply hard pressure to my skin. Currently I have hives from sitting on my bike seat and on the bottom of my feet from pedaling. My fingers are also swollen from carrying my groceries in a plastic bag.
Some people have pointed out that I don’t need my handicap placard because I haven’t had a severe episode in the last year or so. Well, duh. I haven’t had an episode because the placard has allowed me to take it easy. There have been times when walking too far has caused me to need to crawl around my apartment because it was simply too painful to stand on the hives that form on the bottom of my feet.
So, that’s it really… I’m going to post a reply to this girl, I’m pretty sure I know who she is — I held the door open for her yesterday when I got home from work. It’s pretty obvious. What a bitch.
