I was taking a massive dump in a family restroom and when I fam out the stall there was a woman just standing at the sink. So I stick to the wall hoping she would get on so I can just wash my goddamn shit hands but she stood there not saying a word TAKING FUCKIN SELFIES, I even kindly and stupidly asked if I could get by to wash my dirty shit hands. She never said anything back until it hit me. I’m a big 250 pound bald black guy with a deep ass voice! Of course she probably felt threatened, now I’m afraid to step foot back in the whole building!!! Im panicking, stressed out, and I haven’t stoped shaking. That’s not only embarrassing, but also scary! On both ends, and I was oblivious until the very end! At that point I became scared to move. What if she misinterpreted everything and assumed that I, a man, was out to get her. I stayed on the wall, and texted my girlfriend, “something horrid has happened” and she walked in 2 minutes later asking me what’s wrong. I motioned with my head I’ve to the sink, and my gf walked me out. At that point, realization hit like a truck and I just had to leave. She rescued me out of the bathroom and I was thankful for that but at that moment I was just too overwhelmed to stop and talk, I just wanted to get away from peering eyes and find a MENS RESTROOM to wash my shit hands. I found one on the other side of the building, washed my hands, and went to my car alone and ended up having an anxiety attack. I’ve since calmed down, but damn I still don’t want to step back into that building. I will eventually, but I just need 15 more minutes atleast…
TL:DR I came out the stall of a family restroom to find a woman hogging the sink. I began over analyzing everything and freaked out in my car over it.