Don’t you hate it when you are loading your car up in the car park after a massive grocery shop, trying to strap two toddlers in the car, dismantle and strategically put away your stroller, and someone comes and puts their blinkers on like a metal vulture, claiming your spot. Isn’t it enough that I’m sweating trying to get it all done and not lose it with the kids, without having an audience to watch me. The pressure! And even though I know I should think sod and two balls to the lazy so and so’s waiting for my spot that can’t drive to the next aisle down where there are SOOO many spots, I still do feel the pressure to hurry! Learn to use your lower limbs and walk, there are so many other spaces here!
Stressed out mum