I was on accrowded commuter train one evening, with many people standing, and has been lucky enough to get a seat. In those days I didn't look particularly disabled (though I am, and can't stand upright for more than around five minutes before needing to rest) and was only in my early fifties - still, I was glad I hadn't had to face asking for a seat. Imagine the sinking of my heart when I was accosted by a woman with a small child accosted me and asked me to move because 'my child needs to sit down'. Having been brought up to have to sit on a parental lap if there was no room for me to have a seat of my own, on the grounds that I was only paying a half-fare, and also that I must give up my seat when asked, I 'automatically' heaved myself up when asked, assuming that the child was unwell, and the mother sat down with her child on her lap. The child was clearly absolutely fine, and the mum settled down happily with her iPod. I was very grateful up to a young man who leapt up and gave me his seat when he saw me wilting (genuinely, not ostentatiously ... ), but I couldn't help wondering why the mum had picked on me, rather than my gallant young rescuer, or indeed the many other much younger passengers.
"Old fashioned" expressions that young people have never heard.
Good Morning Tuesday 4th August 2026
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