DEAR ABBY: I have developed a medical condition that requires me to wear adult diapers. That's hard enough for me, but why, when you get to the checkout, do they ask, "Do you want a bag for this?" Of course I do! I really don't want to flaunt the fact I wear a diaper all through the parking lot. I am neither young nor ancient -- somewhere in between -- and I never thought I'd ever use this product before age 80. -- HARD FOR ME
DEAR HARD: Whether a customer would like a bag for his or her purchases is a question that baggers ask hundreds of times a day, to the point that it becomes automatic. The way to deal with this potentially embarrassing encounter would be to provide your own carryout bags when buying adult diapers. Many shoppers use them as a way to protect the environment. Alternatively, consider ordering the diapers online.
The cashier asks "do you want a bag for this?" because a lot of people refuse a bag if they have one item. People refuse a bag if it's a larger item that is easy to carry as well. Trust me the cashier cannot win here. When you just give people a bag they rage on about how they don't need a bag, what a total waste, you are ruining the environment, you should be ashamed of yourself. When you ask if they want a bag, you get idiots like this person who says of course they want a bag, how else are they supposed to carry all this stuff home, etc.
The poor cashier can't please everyone. Say yes a bag would be nice thank you and move on with your day you self centered windbag. And on your way home how about you practice thinking about someone else other than yourself for a change.
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First, Amazon delivers them in plain, brown boxes.
Second, no one knows who she's buying them for.
I've bought a lot of tampons and sanitary napkins in the past;
I read once that a man buying tampons is showing that "I have a woman!"
Third, she should reapond "Yes."
Done.
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However she needs to find a way to accept this is her life and understand no one is judging her.
She'll get there.
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The cashier asks "do you want a bag for this?" because a lot of people refuse a bag if they have one item. People refuse a bag if it's a larger item that is easy to carry as well. Trust me the cashier cannot win here. When you just give people a bag they rage on about how they don't need a bag, what a total waste, you are ruining the environment, you should be ashamed of yourself. When you ask if they want a bag, you get idiots like this person who says of course they want a bag, how else are they supposed to carry all this stuff home, etc.
The poor cashier can't please everyone. Say yes a bag would be nice thank you and move on with your day you self centered windbag. And on your way home how about you practice thinking about someone else other than yourself for a change.
I absolutely agree.
I'll use Target as my example: If I buy a huge pack of toilet paper or bundle pack of Kleenex, they will ask me if I want a bag. It's just SOP.
I'll give the OP a slight pass because it is easy to think that others are paying attention to a random stranger & judging.
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-- Edited by flan327 on Saturday 9th of July 2016 04:01:01 PM
I believe the OP, is just embarrassed by her situation. I remember when I was young and just started my monthly visit from aunt Flo I was embarrassed to have people see me buying them.
I do have a small confession to make, I never got in line with a male cashier to purchase them as a adult. I know it's silly but I have always been a little modest.
Honestly if i saw a younger person buying them, if i thought anything at all about it, i would probably think they are buying them for someone else like an older relative or something. I certainly wouldn't be standing there thinking about it any longer than that.
I believe the OP, is just embarrassed by her situation. I remember when I was young and just started my monthly visit from aunt Flo I was embarrassed to have people see me buying them.
I do have a small confession to make, I never got in line with a male cashier to purchase them as a adult. I know it's silly but I have always been a little modest.
What if there is no female there?
Oh goodness, my mom has a hissy about pads and tampons.
No one should see you with them.
Why? It's natural.
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Honestly if i saw a younger person buying them, if i thought anything at all about it, i would probably think they are buying them for someone else like an older relative or something. I certainly wouldn't be standing there thinking about it any longer than that.
My mom was embarrassed by my portable seat lift when we were on vacation.
She just can't deal with anything like that.
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I believe the OP, is just embarrassed by her situation. I remember when I was young and just started my monthly visit from aunt Flo I was embarrassed to have people see me buying them.
I do have a small confession to make, I never got in line with a male cashier to purchase them as a adult. I know it's silly but I have always been a little modest.
I was embarrassed too. I realized I was over my embarrassment when I was in that aisle and another woman starting asking me questions about the brand I was buying. There was a point in time that I would've ducked my head and scurried away had someone talked to me about those products.
I try to avoid male cashiers when purchasing supplies too. Not because I'm embarrassed but because the few times I went to a male cashier, he seemed embarrassed to be handling them.
As to the OP - I wore Depends until my C-section scar healed. My regular panties sit right on the scar and that wouldn't have been a good thing. It never occurred to me to be embarrassed about buying them nor did I give a thought as to what the cashier thought.
I believe the OP, is just embarrassed by her situation. I remember when I was young and just started my monthly visit from aunt Flo I was embarrassed to have people see me buying them.
I do have a small confession to make, I never got in line with a male cashier to purchase them as a adult. I know it's silly but I have always been a little modest.
I was embarrassed too. I realized I was over my embarrassment when I was in that aisle and another woman starting asking me questions about the brand I was buying. There was a point in time that I would've ducked my head and scurried away had someone talked to me about those products.
I try to avoid male cashiers when purchasing supplies too. Not because I'm embarrassed but because the few times I went to a male cashier, he seemed embarrassed to be handling them.
As to the OP - I wore Depends until my C-section scar healed. My regular panties sit right on the scar and that wouldn't have been a good thing. It never occurred to me to be embarrassed about buying them nor did I give a thought as to what the cashier thought.
I remember being 12 and buying tampons, painkillers and a bottle of water. I had the worst cramps in the world. Cashier started with 'How are you today?' I thought he was deliberately being an a$$.
Nope. Just trained to ignore whatever it is you are purchasing and to try and be friendly - which means small talk.
I just slap the cashier upside the head when they ask me that.
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Nope. Just trained to ignore whatever it is you are purchasing and to try and be friendly - which means small talk.
I just slap the cashier upside the head when they ask me that.
So you're the one!
Yep, that's me! Then I get really mad and yell, "How dare you ask me how I am? How DARE you! You should KNOW how I am you insensitive moron! If you did your job better you'd read it on my face as I waited in your stupid slow line!"
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