Traveling is a goddamned nightmare for me and my wife. She needs a wheelchair, and we travel with her extremely small (6lbs.) un-invasive and mostly silent dog (went through a four-hour flight once and no one even realized she was there). She has a wheelchair and an airport employee escort. I'm nonbinary and androgynous enough that by sight you can't usually clock me. This is important.
When you go through TSA in the US, you have to take off your shoes and jacket, unpack any electronics bigger than like, a 10" tablet, put shoes in their own bins, laptops in their own bins, and then put your carry-ons on the belt. My wife and I each have a laptop and each have a tablet. The dog has a carrier. When we go through, my wife, holding the dog, goes to a separate line while I juggle four carry-ons, unpack two laptops, two tablets, our phones, like four different bins for all of our stuff, my own shoes and jacket, her shoes and jacket, and the dog carrier.
Then I go through the scanner, and usually 2 out of 5 times I'll get stopped because the person running the machine was like "Oh that's clearly a dude" and then there was a confusion because I am not, in fact, A Dude.
"Do you want a private or public patdown?"
Like I have fucking time to go somewhere else, just do it here.
Then I have to get all of the stuff from the security belt and just hope they didn't flag my bag because no one can decide if a Switch qualifies as bigger than a tablet and they just need to search it. By this time my wife is on the other side and sitting down, and the employee escort is watching me like I'm the slowest, most annoying person in the world while I get our bags, laptops, tablets, shoes, jackets, etc. and try to drag everything over to where they're sitting. I almost forgot my damn phone at security once because I was so frazzled. The TSA guy called out like five times asking whose phone it was and my wife finally said, "Love I think that's yours?" and my dumb ass went "No I have my phone right - FUCK."
(TSA Guy had a good sense of humor about it and said it was cool after I apologized like five times for making them think a mysterious phone had been left unattended.)
It's a fucking ridiculous process and the fact that it has to be this obnoxious and exhausting is insane.