A smelly Indian came to me at work telling me to hurry the hell up. The lady and husband I was helping told him to be patient and that he wasn't the only person waiting. He went quiet and I stayed calm and relaxed and didn't give him any attention like he was non-existent usually I agrue back. He was smirking and giving me the evil grin while sitting aoothobillah, it was because he failed his mission and because the two lovely white couple spoke up for me. I heard him say "where do they employ these people from?", I knew this man had another agenda, it wasn't my skin colour but my "deen", So I gave him a piece of my medicine and took my time with the patients I was with. After half an hour the other receptionist on the other end called him to come over to her and he started being racist, requesting to see the manager and his complaint was " slow service, unhappy workers, no greeting" etc which was all BS, he was an islamophobe.
What i learned from this experience is the silent treatment is powerful it angers people
What i learned from this experience is the silent treatment is powerful it angers people