I can't deal, I seriously need copious amounts of therapy after today. Legit, I am never gonna be the same...I gave myself a headache from dry-heaving so much.
A customer came in and she was COVERED in wounds, infected, puss oozing...WOUNDS.
Guys, I could smell them.
It's didn't look like a skin condition either, like rosascea or eczema (which I have, so I now it wasn't that) or anything else I can think of but like chunks of flesh just open to the air with no bandages on! And they didn't look like she'd taken a fall or something they were all very uniform, just like up and down her arms and one on her neck I almost couldn't serve her I was like, at some point she's gonna give me money and even though her hands looked okay I don't wanna come in contact with her. OMG, and there were so bad, you could tell they were infected and there was one I saw on her elbow that looked like it needed stiches but, it was just open and....oh god.
WHY ARE YOU BUYING A BAGUETTE AND DANISHES WHEN YOU SHOULD CLEARLY BE IN THE HOSPITAL!
And she had the most calm attitude, like as if nothing was. Paid for her stuff and left. I do not get paid enough for this.
Oh God. I am so not alright...