I snapped today and I feel so bad.

so their was this guy wearing plastic on his body because of his dears for coronavirus

him: this coronavirus is really bad isn't it?

(he then proceeds to talk about it nonstop, how their's no shops, no transport, no cafes, etc)

me: yeah it's bad. but I have bigger things to worry baout,



him: but my wife's a diabetic, I'm high risk

me: so why arn't you with her?. you shouldn't be here complaining about the virus, you should be at home isolating with your wife.

him: I find that offensive (no idea why, it's a home truth)

*awkward silence*

him: you know 90 people died today of coronavirus in the UK

me (before I could stop myself)



then I left him too it

feel so bad. of course I do, but the bottom line here is that I'm struggling too (with no coronavirus related stuff), I don't need his constant worry about the virus making me go over the edge