I remember the first time I got called Ma’am, it really shook me up. I was appropriate, but it still bothered me. Yesterday, I got called "Miss", so now I’m wondering if I’m in that group of women where you’re so old, people act like you’re young, calling us “girls” or saying we are xx years “young.” Never have liked to be called “honey” or “sweetie” by a waitress, I don’t know why that bothered me so much, maybe in the nursing home it will be okay. |