under attack

Ever have one of those days when you feel like the whole world is pressing down on you? That's how I feel today. Yesterday I went to deliver my letters to two gas stations here on the rez, to ask for donations to help me raise funds for my trip to gallup in two weeks. One of them I guess I shouldn't have gone to. The "owner" was a very rude, disrespectful and mean spirited lady. Well I should just saw Woman cause she certainly didn't act like a LADY. Before I could say anything she went on about how she didn't mind helping the community but she hated being patronized when the person might never have even set foot in her store. She said some other things too but who cares. All I told her was thank you after she said she'd let me know. Dad told me that he talked to her (he'sworking with her on something & I told him how she treated me.) He asked her if it was her custom to publicly embarrass her patrons and saie he didn't appreciate her treating me that way, especially when I'm trying to do something good. haha