I'M not sure if this is the right place to post this, so I apologize if this is incorrect.
I have many things that I've been obsessed with throughout my life, but there have been a few special interests that have been with me all my life. The main two special interests I have are music and teddy bears. I'm blind, so I can't drive, and I go to college in a town where the transportation sucks canal water. Whenever I can get out, I love to go to thrift stores to look for bears. i like the ones from the hadjs and 90s because they are really good quality and they also just feel way better than new ones. Also, it's not just bears, but any animal as long as I like the way they feel.
I finally found a cab driver who wouldn't rip me off, so I went to Goodwill. I had to get assistance from a lady who worked there because of my non-working eyeballs. The lady seemed perfectly lovely, but when I asked her whether that store had the unfortunate practice that a lot of Goodwills have of throwing plushies away, she told me that they do toss them, and she and one other lady are the one who does it. I feel like a real goober because I almost started to cry. I can understand them throwing away bears with holes in them or really dirty ones even thous that sucks because those things can be fixed if you know what you're ding. The thing that literally made me want to puke, though, is that this lady throws away any old plushie that she finds without even putting them out because she didn't think any kids would want to buy them. She said that she threw one away a few days ago, and he was clean and in good condition. I asked her if the bears that I bought would have been tossed if she had been the one sorting that day, and she said they would have. Apparently the only reason these bears were there at all for me to buy was because whoever sorted them didn't realize what they were. I always use analogies when I explain anything, particularly to NTs, so this is what I told the lady. I asked her what the most beautiful thing she's ever seen is, and she said the ocean. I then asked her how she would feel if somebody literally threw the whole ocean away. I think she got the point when I said that. She said she wouldn't do it anymore, so hopefully she'll keep her word and she wasn't just trying to passify the blind, autistic lady with really bad Tourette's who was almost in tears and ticcing. She said she would let everybody know, so I hope she does.
The thing that sucks is that I can't get it out of my head. I have depression, and it's messing with me to the point that even my obsessions are all dark now. Dang, it sucks. Now I gotta call the other manager and talk to her about it, and it looks like I'll have to talk to all the thrift stores in my area and make sure they're not doing that crap. Oh and sorry for the typos. I'm using a braille display hooked to my iPhone by bluetooth, so sometimes it doesn't translate correctly.