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MattwithouttheT ๐ฉ
@mathew
Story time. Last night, I was coming out of the gym and got into my car in the poorly lit gym parking garage. I heard a voice, and thought I had accidentally dialed someone on my phone. As I was fumbling to pull my phone out of my pocket, I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. A (presumably) homeless woman, half-way conscious (whole-way high on fentanyl) was laying on the floor of my backseat. It scared the shit of me, and I jumped out of the car, yelled at her to "get the f*ck out of my car". She did, as she slurred apologies, though it took her a couple minutes because she was high AF and wedged between the seats (LOL). As startled and angry as I was in the moment, there was also a part of me that felt compassion and sympathy for this person. I feel like I've been grappling with this mix of emotions since. Only in Portland...
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Amalie ๐ต๐ฉโ
@amaliee.eth
such a surreal and intense experience. It must have been really unsettling at the moment, but your reflection on feeling both anger and compassion is deeply human. โค๏ธโ๐ฅโค๏ธโ๐ฅ
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MattwithouttheT ๐ฉ
@mathew
Very unsettling, and truly a rollercoaster of emotions. It took a while to calm my brain enough to fall asleep last night.
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