I feel like a lot of the people wailing about how uncomfortable masks are to wear on one grocery run have never had to do a day of business meetings then a run through the terminal in 3 inch dress heels. Or wear an underwire all day. Or...
This is what it’s like to be obligated to be perpetually slightly uncomfortable to be socially acceptable in a part of your life.
Now, go ask your friends with mental and physical disabilities about the concessions *they* make every day to work and perform routine tasks in society.
