A Strange Encounter at Albert Heijn Tonight
I’ve lived in Enschede for four years, and I honestly love this country. I respect Dutch culture, stay calm, stay polite, and never try to cause trouble for anyone.
But tonight at Albert Heijn, I ran into the first truly unpleasant person I’ve met here. I was taking milk from the fridge, and a man was standing extremely close behind me — less than a meter. I assumed he needed something from the same shelf, so I grabbed the milk and didn’t close the door so he could take his item easily.
Instead of appreciating the gesture, he called out to me and told me to “show some manners” and close the door. I explained my reasoning and asked why he was standing so close. Then he said something unbelievable: “People like you are my employees.”
At that moment, I realized this wasn’t about the fridge door — it was about his ego. I could have argued, but he had his kids with him, and I had mine. I chose peace over pointless drama. After four years here, this is the first time I’ve seen someone act like that. Whatever “status” he thinks he has, it means nothing to me. I don’t work for people with sick attitudes, and I never will.