Saludos a los amigos de la comunidad #holos&lotus.
Leyendo la publicación del amigo 
La falta de respeto es el común denominador, comenzando con las instituciones públicas, de este país dónde vivo.
Si me pongo a decir por aquí , cuáles son, no terminaria.
Hoy fui a la panadería y cuando me correspondía pagar a mí, un señor mayor se me adelantó, porque él es mayor.
Yo no soy una jovencita, pero hay que pedir permiso, como le aceptaron su pago se volteó riéndose y tocó mi hombro, le dije : "no me toque ".
Le dió más risa y me volvió a tocar, le repetí, "no me toque ", y me aparté más, y volvió por tercera vez , y le dije mas duro : "que No me toqueeee. " Y lo esquive hasta donde se pudo.
Estaba lloviendo y yo no estaba apurada, luego aproveché la lluvia, para que se me lavara mi hombro, camino a la casa.
Eso es una falta de respeto, hay personas mayores , que solo porque son mayores , deciden no esperar su turno y ya, los demás somos invisibles.
A mi no me gusta que la gente se me acerque demasiado, cuando andaba con mi hijo no se me acercaban , ahora como salgo sola se me acercan demasiado y eso me molesta, y si me tocan más me disgusta. Yo no me le acerco a ningún desconocido y mucho menos tocarlo, salgo con franela manga larga , para que toquen la tela y no a mí, porque cuando me tocan, me queda esa sensación maluca, en la piel.
Cuando yo salía con mi hijo, iba a la caja azul, y había cualquier cantidad de gente que debía meterse en otras cajas , había 15 cajas y una sola caja azul. Y eran irrespetuosos por qué esa caja era para los que no podían esperar. Mi hijo tiene autismo y tiene un margen muy corto de espera, yo me ponía de última y la cajera me llamaba para que pasara y los analfabetas se molestaban porque querían pasar primero, osea que mi hijo se esperara.
En las fiestas del Colegio de Contadores, dónde estoy agremiada, la falta de respeto era o es exagerada, no voy a decir muchas por qué son demasiadas.
Algunos colegas se acercaban a mi mesa , destapaban mi botella de whisky, se llenaban su vaso y me decían chao, y si dejaba la mesa sola, se llevaban la botella, y desde la otra mesa me veían y se reían , me traían otra botella y ocurría lo mismo, porque eran dos botellas por mesa, a mi no me gusta el whisky, así que les decía no me traigan más botellas, y me decían pero es que te corresponden , igual no me traigas más.
Son colegas , educación universitaria, pero educación ciudadana no hay.
A mí me da igual que se tomen esas botellas, pero podían pedir permiso.
Igual yo iba a dejar que se las llevarán porque no me gusta, el whisky.
El perro del vecino lo dejan en la calle y viene a hacer sus necesidades en la acera de mi casa, le dije a la dueña del perro, y me dijo : "así es en mi casa, hace por todos lados." En lugar de estar pendiente y recoger lo de la calle.
Yo tengo una perrita, pero no la dejo salir a la calle.
Hay otra cosa que me molesta demasiado y es que estacionen el carro, en la salida de mi garage. Cuando se va a presentar el examen para la licencia hay que leer la ley de tránsito terrestre .
Ahi aparece donde podemos estacionar y donde no.
Y tú ¿Qué cosas haces para no molestar al prójimo?
No le hago a los demás, lo que no me gusta que me hagan.
"En el estacionamiento de la vida cabemos todos, eso sí , pero bien estacionados."
English Version
Greetings to the friends of the #holos&lotus community.
Reading the publication of the friend
Lack of respect is the common denominator, starting with public institutions, in this country where I live.
If I were to say what they are, I would not be able to finish.
Today I went to the bakery and when it was my turn to pay, an older man went ahead of me, because he is older.
I am not a young lady, but you have to ask permission, as they accepted his payment he turned around laughing and touched my shoulder, I told him: "don't touch me".
He laughed more and touched me again, I repeated, "don't touch me", and I moved further away, and he came back a third time, and I told him harder: "Don't touch me. "And I dodged him as far as I could.
It was raining and I was not in a hurry, then I took advantage of the rain to have my shoulder washed on the way home.
That is a lack of respect, there are older people, that just because they are older, they decide not to wait their turn and that's it, the rest of us are invisible.
I don't like people coming too close to me, when I was with my son they didn't come close to me, now as I go out alone they come too close to me and that bothers me, and if they touch me even more I dislike it. I don't get close to any stranger and much less touch them, I go out with long sleeve flannel, so that they touch the fabric and not me, because when they touch me, I get that bad feeling on my skin.
When I would go out with my son, I would go to the blue box, and there were any number of people who had to get into other boxes, there were 15 boxes and only one blue box. And they were disrespectful because that box was for those who couldn't wait.
My son has autism and has a very short waiting time, I was the last one and the cashier called me to go through and the illiterate people were upset because they wanted to go through first, so my son had to wait.
At the parties of the College of Accountants, where I am a member, the lack of respect was or is exaggerated, I will not say many because there are too many.
Some colleagues approached my table, uncorked my bottle of whiskey, filled their glass and told me goodbye, and if I left the table alone, they took the bottle, and from the other table they saw me and laughed, they brought me another bottle and the same thing happened, because there were two bottles per table, I do not like whiskey, so I told them not to bring me more bottles, and they told me but it's your turn, just do not bring me more.
They are colleagues, university education, but there is no citizenship education.
I don't care if they take those bottles, but they could ask for permission.
I was going to let them take them anyway because I don't like whiskey.
The neighbor's dog is left in the street and comes to relieve himself on the sidewalk of my house, I told the owner of the dog, and she told me : "that's how it is in my house, he does everywhere." Instead of being vigilant and picking up after him in the street.
I have a little dog, but I don't let her out on the street.
There is another thing that bothers me a lot and that is that they park my car outside my garage. When you go to take the license exam, you have to read the law of terrestrial traffic.
There you can see where you can park and where you can't park.
## ¿What do you do to avoid bothering others?
I don't do to others what I don't like them to do to me.
"In the parking lot of life we all fit, yes, but well parked"