I have a lot of embarrassing moments that have to do with having bad anxiety attacks in restaurants our other public places. I haven't had one in a few years, but I used to have them often. The last one was when I was at a restaurant with my husband and some friends. I ordered catfish and the waitress told me that they were out of catfish and she continued to stand there waiting for me to give her my alternate order. It all happened so fast that I couldn't control myself as my anxiety went into overdrive, I started crying and shaking uncontrollably. Justin asked the waitress to give us a few minutes.
This next one happened to my sister-in-law. She was on a missions trip in Romania. Along on the trip was the pastor, his daughter, and a few other church members. They were all eating in a restaurant together when my SIL and the pastor's daughter excused themselves and headed to the ladies room. The ladies room was upstairs. The two of them apparently had a pretty detailed conversation about their menstrual cycles while in the restroom. When the two returned to the table they were informed that the ladies room was right above their table and the floor was not very sound proof. The pastor and the other church member heard their entire conversation.![]()
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