+1!these are more like frenemies and need to keep a distance, not invest yourself so much in giving time and advice etc.

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+1!these are more like frenemies and need to keep a distance, not invest yourself so much in giving time and advice etc.
You wrote about this before so obviously it was very upsetting. From what you say, your friends know nothing about H. It's obviously not about the bag as the bag is amazing. Either these are insecure people and you may need to ignore/forgive and forget it or these are more like frenemies and need to keep a distance, not invest yourself so much in giving time and advice etc. Either way since they've apologised, move on and wear your bag with pride.
AngLin - I know this happened a while ago - but this situation is definitely not ok - but to go to your husband and to potentially cause a marital problem about spending decisions- Is an indication that she is unhappy in her marriage and wants to check what others do in theirs... my husband pays for my H and has absolutely no qualms- and I refuse to feel shamed when we decide to indulge in H or anything else.Oh I totally agree with you! It's just so odd that she would go straight to him about this, when she could've come to me. I chalked it up to her being passive aggressive and instead of talking to the person that she's supposed to talk to, she talks about it with other people (who know the person she's talking about) instead. In this case it's DH. You are right she is closer to DH as they are in the same field and they talk shop with each other.
It's still odd and DH and I actually had to laugh at her because, seriously, who does this kind of thing?![]()
Smile at the SA and say “Don’t worry, the purse won’t catch any STD’S.”I've been thinking about taking my Blue Jean Evelyne to the spa again and recalled an incident from a few years ago. This was from an H SA at my home store upon seeing my Evie, by far my most used bag. I'd never seen him before or since, but when he was taking my info, he looked at my well-loved Evie w/ such disgust, holding it out w/ his fingertips and then at me w/ such disdain for its condition (mostly just scuff marks). I was embarrassed and ashamed...for about a second. I have no qualms about using my bag as I see fit and need.![]()
Smile at the SA and say “Don’t worry, the purse won’t catch any STD’S.”
Aww, thanksAgree!!!
You slay! There should be a thread for @Madam Bijoux-isms!![]()
OMG no...and I hope it never does- sounds like an awful encounter - happy to hear you are safe - but don’t let this deter you from enjoying your beautiful things ...I was carrying a Birkin 30 today in NYC and was dressed pretty casually. Jeans, sweater, scarf. A man who seemed to be mentally ill or on drugs started screaming at me after we passed each other on the street. He continued screaming at me (from across the street) while I waited at the crosswalk, and kept screaming even as I crossed the large intersection. At first, I wasn’t sure if he was yelling at me, but it soon became clear that he was because whenever I’d look back at him he’d be staring straight at me, saying things like, “Yes I’m talking about YOU!” or “Don’t walk away from me!”
Also, the things he was screaming were about how wealthy people are corrupt and terrible, etc. Honestly, I couldn’t make out a lot of what he was saying (he was quite far away and I was in fight/flight trying to ignore him and pretend I didn’t hear him) but the wealth aspect made me think that he recognized my bag and was livid about it. I wasn’t wearing anything else with logos.
I felt extremely unsafe while this was happening. The screaming went on for several minutes while I was walking to the crosswalk, waiting there, and then crossing the intersection, and all of the people nearby had their eyes on us.
And the funny part is that I was just walking 5 min to get a cup of coffee. I took a 3-min Uber ride home because I was very scared that I’d run into him again.
For anyone who lives in NYC, has this ever happened to you? I’m afraid to use my bag again for fear that I’ll put myself in an unsafe situation or be berated by someone else. This occurred in West Village, which I’ve always thought of as a nice neighborhood.
I was carrying a Birkin 30 today in NYC and was dressed pretty casually. Jeans, sweater, scarf. A man who seemed to be mentally ill or on drugs started screaming at me after we passed each other on the street. He continued screaming at me (from across the street) while I waited at the crosswalk, and kept screaming even as I crossed the large intersection. At first, I wasn’t sure if he was yelling at me, but it soon became clear that he was because whenever I’d look back at him he’d be staring straight at me, saying things like, “Yes I’m talking about YOU!” or “Don’t walk away from me!”
Also, the things he was screaming were about how wealthy people are corrupt and terrible, etc. Honestly, I couldn’t make out a lot of what he was saying (he was quite far away and I was in fight/flight trying to ignore him and pretend I didn’t hear him) but the wealth aspect made me think that he recognized my bag and was livid about it. I wasn’t wearing anything else with logos.
I felt extremely unsafe while this was happening. The screaming went on for several minutes while I was walking to the crosswalk, waiting there, and then crossing the intersection, and all of the people nearby had their eyes on us.
And the funny part is that I was just walking 5 min to get a cup of coffee. I took a 3-min Uber ride home because I was very scared that I’d run into him again.
For anyone who lives in NYC, has this ever happened to you? I’m afraid to use my bag again for fear that I’ll put myself in an unsafe situation or be berated by someone else. This occurred in West Village, which I’ve always thought of as a nice neighborhood.
It is highly unlikely this has anything to do with your Birkin bag. Men in general don't care about fashion and 99.99% wouldn't recognise a Birkin if it hits them in the head. Let along a man who might be "mentally ill or on drugs". It's just random. I hope you won't be experience this again but if you did, please call the police and they might either be able help him or find people who can help him.I was carrying a Birkin 30 today in NYC and was dressed pretty casually. Jeans, sweater, scarf. A man who seemed to be mentally ill or on drugs started screaming at me after we passed each other on the street. He continued screaming at me (from across the street) while I waited at the crosswalk, and kept screaming even as I crossed the large intersection. At first, I wasn’t sure if he was yelling at me, but it soon became clear that he was because whenever I’d look back at him he’d be staring straight at me, saying things like, “Yes I’m talking about YOU!” or “Don’t walk away from me!”
Also, the things he was screaming were about how wealthy people are corrupt and terrible, etc. Honestly, I couldn’t make out a lot of what he was saying (he was quite far away and I was in fight/flight trying to ignore him and pretend I didn’t hear him) but the wealth aspect made me think that he recognized my bag and was livid about it. I wasn’t wearing anything else with logos.
I felt extremely unsafe while this was happening. The screaming went on for several minutes while I was walking to the crosswalk, waiting there, and then crossing the intersection, and all of the people nearby had their eyes on us.
And the funny part is that I was just walking 5 min to get a cup of coffee. I took a 3-min Uber ride home because I was very scared that I’d run into him again.
For anyone who lives in NYC, has this ever happened to you? I’m afraid to use my bag again for fear that I’ll put myself in an unsafe situation or be berated by someone else. This occurred in West Village, which I’ve always thought of as a nice neighborhood.
So sorry this happened to you! Unfortunately, there are quite a few mentally unstable people wandering around as well as many highly critical people who feel entitled to voice their opinions to total strangers at the top of their lungs. The times we live in I guess where filters on speech and behavior seem to be non existent or much looser than before. I’ve been screamed at in NYC by random people a few times times about various things including my dog peeing on the sidewalk. While it is upsetting and frightening as long as they keep their distance and don’t approach or follow me, I just ignore them. I remember wishing my dog would hurry up and finish peeing so we could walk away from the idiot screaming at us! I mean where do they think my dog should pee if not on the sidewalk? If my dog had peed on them then I could see a reason to scream but the sidewalk? Give me a break smh. I’m not sure which H is your home store but there is a panhandler who often lurks outside Madison and begs from anyone coming out of the store with an orange bag. I always feel a bit uneasy when I walk out with a purchase and he immediately asks for money so I cross the street immediately. I hope you don’t let your recent experience make you uneasy about using your nice things in the future. Who knows why that person chose to harangue you that day. You’ve never run into him in your neighborhood before so just chalk it up to an unlucky encounter and keep doing what you usually do. Wear your bags in good health!I was carrying a Birkin 30 today in NYC and was dressed pretty casually. Jeans, sweater, scarf. A man who seemed to be mentally ill or on drugs started screaming at me after we passed each other on the street. He continued screaming at me (from across the street) while I waited at the crosswalk, and kept screaming even as I crossed the large intersection. At first, I wasn’t sure if he was yelling at me, but it soon became clear that he was because whenever I’d look back at him he’d be staring straight at me, saying things like, “Yes I’m talking about YOU!” or “Don’t walk away from me!”
Also, the things he was screaming were about how wealthy people are corrupt and terrible, etc. Honestly, I couldn’t make out a lot of what he was saying (he was quite far away and I was in fight/flight trying to ignore him and pretend I didn’t hear him) but the wealth aspect made me think that he recognized my bag and was livid about it. I wasn’t wearing anything else with logos.
I felt extremely unsafe while this was happening. The screaming went on for several minutes while I was walking to the crosswalk, waiting there, and then crossing the intersection, and all of the people nearby had their eyes on us.
And the funny part is that I was just walking 5 min to get a cup of coffee. I took a 3-min Uber ride home because I was very scared that I’d run into him again.
For anyone who lives in NYC, has this ever happened to you? I’m afraid to use my bag again for fear that I’ll put myself in an unsafe situation or be berated by someone else. This occurred in West Village, which I’ve always thought of as a nice neighborhood.