It makes perfect sense to me. we had little old ladies from the Red Hat Society try something similar during the fair days every year trying to get a bit of extra money for the auction. There were also those oh, so smart teens who thought that they could come in and claim they were there to pick up the payout for their parents... we kept an Exel with names, dates, times, phone numbers, and payment details for this reason. I hate phones now because of it. so many awkward phonecalls to people asking if they gave some kid permission to cash out on their consignment sales, just to get asked if my mommy knew I was making prank calls, because I sound like a 6 year old on the phone. my mom still thinks it's hilarious, because I can't even set up my own internet without someone verifying that I'm actually an adult, or talking to my husband.
Also, no worries, I'm equally bad at explaining things. god forbid I tell a story or a joke during a stream, because I'm literally all over the place, and lose track of myself while trying to explain how the event of the story came about. NEVER ask me for directions for getting to anywhere either. I can look at the sign that says can goods are on isle 7 and still accidentally send ya to frozen goods on isle 12. Yes, I have gotten lost trying to find my way out of a paper bag. it's okay though, people still love me... I think. rofl
Jokes, and terrible stories aside though, I'm glad the story helped! keep on hanging in there, fighting spirit! It does gets easier. no less stressful or confusing when situations crop up unexpectedly, but easier to survive. I'm always happy to share all sorts of funny/terrible life experiences if it helps.
Rooting for you,
Tath