I know that you judge me when you see me in public with my child.
Even when he isn't having a meltdown, he might be talking too loud, or about something inappropriate. He might be aggressive or not aware of boundaries. He might invade your personal space.
I know you judge him, and I know you judge me.
Just know that I judge you too.
When you roll your eyes and shake your head, I see someone without tolerance and understanding. When you whisper and make rude comments, I see someone that hasn't learnt that everyone has the right to occupy the Earth and is entitled to be who they are. When you make me feel uncomfortable I see someone who sees a kid and its mother already going through a hard time, and tries to make it worse.
So whilst you're judging us, I'm judging you too. And I know who I'd rather be.