"I'm sorry Ok! And you should learn to mind your own business; I didn't ask for your assistance or lecture in the first place!" I know I shouldn't have spoken to him in that way, but I felt so angry. He appeared to be well off from head to toe; he probably had this loving home, probably never went hungry for even a second, and possibly had a nice comfy bed to return to every day, so why wouldn't he judge me?
I could bet two cents he had no idea that there were people around the world suffering like me while he was stuck in his fancy bubble, so it was way easy for him to take one look at me and conclude I was a terrible mother.
Gosh, I never felt so jealous of someone in my life.