Suddenly something that has been troubling me for some years has stopped troubling me any more.
Rarely, but plainly obvious instances of some one taking a dislike to me at the very first meeting, have taken place. As I said, rarely, but they have taken place.
Whenever it happened, I was naturally upset as I couldn’t fathom why this happened.
Today, I learnt that there is a phobia called Pogonophobia.
I sport a beard.
I may not be able to do anything to avoid it but I can at least understand the reason why!