Unfiltered Story #28494

I’m at a center that celebrates Polynesian culture. Everything is awesome, until I have to use the restroom. It’s a busy day and all 8 stalls are full with a line out the door. It should be noted that I’m in a wheelchair and there is only 1 disabled stall.

Things are going pretty quickly and I’m almost at the front; only one person is ahead of me. The disabled stall opens up. The person in front takes it.

I sit there for five minutes, saying (while getting progressively louder) “you can go ahead of me. I can only use the disabled stall.” At least a dozen people skip me until finally, finally! That lady emerges. She won’t look at me and just walks out of the bathroom without washing her hands.

It isn’t that I wanted to jump to the front of the line, but when you have 7 other stalls and I only have 1, can’t you please just take the next one?