Thinking about the title I think this is a moan, sorry. It's just an experience I thought you may like to read.
Yesterday with my Husband, Carer and Alice the dog I visited a National trust property. On the way back we met an ex.neighbour of ours. She asked me loudly and in one word syllabels if I understood her. She then proceeded to talk over me all about me. It was as though I wasn't there!!!!!! Was I angry? My carer caught on and wheeled me away, she said not to bother about it. I am still cross about the whole incident, it rather explains why I don't want to see people from my past life!!!!
Having moaned about it I still don't feel better!!!!