Making of A Diva

I’ve been swimming. The other day I was in the locker room getting changed and these 2 older women came in. One looked at me then looked at her friend and said “is the the WOMENS locker room? I thought this was the women’s locker room.” and then looked at me again while her friend was answering with a “well it’s supposed to be.” As she and her friend went on and on about which gender is in which locker room, I just looked at her, continued to get dressed and left. I couldn’t say anything. I froze. I didn’t know how to react.  in my mind on the way home I was like “what just happened?” and thought of all kinds of things to say. surprisingly I didn’t cry. I actually felt sorry for her. People really have no concept and are clueless. I go  acknowledge and forth between sharing a piece of my mind with people like that and saying  nothing. I don’t think it would do any good and I would hate to make someone feel bad because they are uneducated and ignorant. I’ll figure out how to get brave to deal with this one day. I’m too busy trying to find normal.