I Miss Guatemala

This morning as I was on my way home after dropping Caity off at work, this woman flipped me off.
Twice.
And seriously, there was absolutely no reason for her to do it.
The first time she did it. I wasn't sure that she had...and the second time I was positive. And she did it with such a malicious sneer.
I was so unsettled and sad that I wanted to bawl my eyes out [but clearly I refrained since I was driving].
Seriously, when did it become okay to do that?
And why do we continue to let it be okay?
Why don't we stand up for what we believe (not just about flipping the bird)?
My song for this post? Stitches by Haste the Day