I work in an average sized supermarket, more specifically in the tiny café/bakery it has. I usually get to be the one to clean the customer restrooms (technically a company is supposed to do it but they only clean up once a day before we open, so during the day we have to do it ourselves) as I’m kind of unfazed by bodily fluids as long as I got gloves on.
Now, I am used to finding random stuff in there - phones, purses, jackets, sometimes entire handbags, I even found a box full of DVDs in there once. That day topped it all.
I go and clean the restrooms before my lunch break as always; there’s been some commotion going on for a while that day because some guy was running around claiming someone kidnapped his baby, but the café staff didn’t get involved.
Just as I set down my bucket full of cleanser bottles, I hear gurgling. I go investigate and, in the last stall, there is a stroller with a baby in it. Turns out the dude yelling at everyone in reach to call the police went to pee and forgot his frickin child.
Sometimes I just can’t.