I was with my mom at Costco. When she was paying, the cashier looked at the picture on her card and then looked back at her, and then back at the card. Then he turned back to her and said something like "Wow, you don't look anything like your picture!"
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What the fuck. Of course she doesn't look like her picture you dick, it was taken before she got sick! Ugh, I was so mad!!!!!
*deep breath*
I understand that the cashier didn't know or whatever, but damn. Damn. Good thing my mom took it well, or else I would have yelled at him right then and there. I was thisclose to saying something. I guess it's a good thing I didn't. I'm glad I didn't cry either.
My mom's cancer hit me hard, no matter what kind of facade I portray.
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