
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:The woman was wrong.
Having said that, if you have a kid with allergies and it’s new to you both why not skip the concession stand and smuggle snacks in that you know she can eat?
Because she wanted popcorn and I triple-check and she can have it. She wanted a box of candy and I triple-checked and she can have it. I’m doing my best to support her doing everything she can do (which is a lot!) We both need to learn to live with it by being informed and doing what we can do. I did research, made a plan, and then struggled during execution. I’m more than happy to contact my doctor on Monday. I think that’s doing the best I can.
-OP
Anonymous wrote:The woman was an absolute jerk and what you said was reasonable. Your anxiety is what needs addressing OP, this is really affecting your quality of life in a bad way.
Anonymous wrote:When people are rude and disrespectful to you, SERVE IT RIGHT BACK TO THEM and they will back off.
People like that theater-beotch that confronted you are used to bossing people around and people taking it. When you SERVE IT RIGHT BACK it catches them off guard and they move on like sick puppies, and will think twice before trying that shite again.
Anonymous wrote:You had a panic attack while waiting in line, and someone attacked you because of the expression on your face. Because you felt so bad, you could not explain or defend yourself.
My sympathies, OP, both as a panic attack sufferer and someone who had this done to them: someone thought I'd hit a deer and shouted at me, when I hadn't: the dead deer was on my lane and I had to stop and wait to go around. It was dusk and I saw the corpse at the last second, and I was so shaken that I couldn't explain amid the honking cars and people veering round me.
Anyway. Take the time to relax and shake it off. The person who verbally abused you is very much in the wrong. I bet you are respected and appreciated by many people. These angry folks? Probably no one likes them.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I was in a starbucks early one morning recently -- still in jogging clothes and crazy hair -- and turned around to look behind me and a phone was in my face. The woman behind me was facetiming so just holding her phone out but I joked, oh good, you're not taking a photo of me looking like this. It was supposed to be a friendly little early morning banter. SHE WENT OFF. "Why the F*CK would I want a photo of YOU?!?!" etc. I was shaken for awhile but eventually came around to .. I'm good, she wasn't.
I tell this story so you don't feel alone and you remember "I'm good, she wasn't"
I’m the type of person to banter like this too…. I feel like a dick when someone doesn’t get it or doesn’t do it back.
Anonymous wrote:I would have ignored her 100%---like let her keep talking to herself and don't give her the time of day. Don't respond and let people think she's crazy and must be talking to herself because there's no reason why she could possibly be talking to you. I'd have struck up a conversation with my kid about how excited we are to dive into the hot popcorn and see previews for upcoming movies etc. Ignore, ignore, ignore.
Anonymous wrote:Yes, get help for your anxiety, but that woman was rude and ridiculous.
Anonymous wrote:When people are rude and disrespectful to you, SERVE IT RIGHT BACK TO THEM and they will back off.
People like that theater-beotch that confronted you are used to bossing people around and people taking it. When you SERVE IT RIGHT BACK it catches them off guard and they move on like sick puppies, and will think twice before trying that shite again.
Anonymous wrote:I was in a starbucks early one morning recently -- still in jogging clothes and crazy hair -- and turned around to look behind me and a phone was in my face. The woman behind me was facetiming so just holding her phone out but I joked, oh good, you're not taking a photo of me looking like this. It was supposed to be a friendly little early morning banter. SHE WENT OFF. "Why the F*CK would I want a photo of YOU?!?!" etc. I was shaken for awhile but eventually came around to .. I'm good, she wasn't.
I tell this story so you don't feel alone and you remember "I'm good, she wasn't"