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Input: First off, some context before I get into the meat and potatoes of my story. I live in Edmonton Canada so our transit system may be different to yours. Essentially we can buy a monthly bus pass, or a set of ten tickets for twenty some dollars that we can then use to get a transfer ticket on buses, they work as advanced payment essentially. I have these set of tickets as I don't ride the bus every single day. I should also tell you that I struggle with PTSD, depression and GAD, I'm training my own service dog (with a professional) to help me just live my life. This will hopefully give you some context of my reaction to the situation. 

So when I was walking to the bus stop after work there was a train holding up traffic so of course everyone had to wait for it to pass before they could get moving again. If you know anything about Edmonton trains, it sucks and they're slow as hell.

When the train finally passes traffic gets moving and my bus stops for me to get on. I step on the bus and put my pre paid ticket in the cash bin and the driver goes to rip a transfer pass from his pack but he has some trouble grabbing the pass so he just closes the bus doors and drives off. I though "well that's okay, I'll grab the ticket myself to save him the trouble and I can go sit down" when I reach and begin to grab ONE pass, I did try to make it obvious that I was grabbing one plus I had paid so I saw no problem with it, he slammed his hand down on the passes and yelled extremely loudly "DON'T TOUCH THE TRANSFERS".

I ripped my hand away and was scared shitless (mind you, he didn't touch my hand but he was very close to it), I didn't know what was going on. He then spoke in a normal tone that he said "no" for a reason and was driving to the next stop to not back up traffic more because of the train, I apologized for my actions and agreed with him on the train situation and took the ticket when he stopped and ripped it. I went to sit down and people seemed super awkward (could just be my anxiety). Maybe he thought I was going to steal the passes but that doesn't make sense as they all expire at the same time so what would I do with, like, fifty transfer passes?

Anyway, because of how he yelled at me the arm I used to go and grab the ticket was extremely tense and in pain for hours (again, he did not touch me it's just due to my horrible anxiety and PTSD), I was so shaken when I got home I had a huge break down and tried rubbing my arm to normal. My dog helped me out but damn did it suck. I feel so horrible about the whole thing, on one side I don't like how he spoke to me but on the other I feel like a huge dick for trying to take the pass. Am I the asshole or?

P.S. If you're wondering why I didn't have my dog with me, I work at a doggy daycare so it's not a good place for her to be. I should also tell you that the bus driver did see me pay for the pass.

trying to take a transfer pass when the bus driver was having trouble