I do not care if you have cancer, my child deserves your seat. A little backstory, about a

year ago I was diagnosed with cancer of the nasal cavity, Stage 2. The tumor was quite large,

thankfully benign. And benign might not be the right word since I'm translating this to English,

but more specifically it was contained, meaning it didn't spread into other tissue.

I apologize for gaps in my knowledge. To get it removed, I first had to undergo aggressive

chemotherapy to make it smaller. Thanks to chemo, I had severe alopecia, which is hair loss,

which made me, and most of my hair, even my eyebrows and eyelashes fall out. At some point I had to go

bald, but I wore a wig because I didn't want to look like a skinhead or neo nazi. I thought

people would assume this. So once after a long chemo session in the hospital, I took the bus home.

There's only one bus that goes from the hospital to where I live, so I took that one only to see it

was absolutely packed. I felt terrible thanks to the chemo. So I asked the middle aged dude to

let me sit. He was very understanding and gave me his spa without complaining. Two stops later,

the entitled mother, a lovely whale within, I demand Parley with the CEO haircut and a 12 year old

kid enter. It took her roughly 5 seconds to see that the bus was packed. Start looking for a free

seat, spot me and start marching or in her case trying to fit in the aisle between the seats

while shoving others aside to me. When I saw her, I knew it was going to be bad. She then stood next

to me and decided to talk to me. This was the conversation that followed, entitled mother.

Hey, could you let my kids sit down? Me. You mean me? Entitled mother. Who else? Me. Oh, I'm sorry,

but I'm on the way back from the hospital and entitled mother. So are we. Which is nonsense because

the stop was a few kilometers away from the hospital. My boy just broke his leg and we're coming

straight from the ER. Her kid was standing next to her without any support, clearly embarrassed.

Me. He's standing next to you completely fine. Look here, boy. Also, I'm 21 years old.

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