I have a handicapped parking pass. I do not look disabled, but I am . I am subject to many comments, glares, etc. One woman demanded to know why I was entitled to handicapped parking. I told her that my doctor decided I needed it, end of story. She persisted with asking why, saying that I should be reported to the police, etc. I finally told her that I was under no obligation to disclose my personal medical informaiton to her and that she should feel free to report me to the police. Then, of course, I lost it and started crying. I should not have to defend myself against every parking lot vigilante who thinks they can decide who is and is not handicapped. I have my good days and bad ones, and people like her can really ruin my mood on a good day.