I wear a MedAlert bracelet for all my maladies. Two being the enlarged liver and spleen, which pushes on my peritoneum, making it more laborious to breathe if I exert myself. Plus I have handicap tags and a cane. Try enforcing face diapers with me and I'll sue your tuckus into next summer for discrimination and undue physical duress with pre-existing major health conditions. Two can play your silly game. Ain't it cool how that works? LOL
(Note to self: I missed my six month with my oncologist. Reschedule before Christmas.)
It sucks that you get out of it that way—by having all those terrible health issues. I just refuse, due to the fact that masks don’t stop viruses, and they have no true authority to dictate that we wear them. I know it’s just a fear-hysteria-psy-ops control mechanism of the people.