Originally posted by siead_lietrathua
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I have post traumatic stress disorder. Your child screaming like an entitled little monster while you stare at your iPhone is going to trip that. My body is going to react like I am being chased by a bear. My muscles will begin to seize and severe pain will ensue. And this is what I am like with 3 different heavy prescription medications in me. So fuck you, your iPhone and his apple pie. >.>
Case in point, worthless dad at my doctor's office the other day. The waiting room can be pretty bad for me if its crowded and noisy. I do not like it. This asshole comes in with his kid who is around 4ish or so. Sits down, whips out his iPhone and proceeds to completely ignore his son for the next 30 minutes until I leave the room.
And I mean completely. Being 4, the kid gets antsy from sitting still and having nothing to do. Begins to roam. Starts farking around and making noise. Starts doing things where you start to worry for his safety and wonder if YOU need to step in before the kid kills himself since the parent won't. The entire time dad stares at his phone. He did not utter one. Single. Word. To his son. Seriously, not one word.
The kid clearly and obviously wanted his dad's attention. Being in public in a crowded place and totally ignored by your parent? Yeah, you're going to start to wind up and freak out.
But fuckhead couldn't be bothered to get off Facebook long enough to interact with his kid. So the rest of us had to A) Put up with him tearing around and B) Start to watch the kid FOR him for fear he would pull a book rack or something down on himself.
This is why I'M the quiet twitchy guy on the bus now that everyone is wary of. -.-
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