So I went to the ARC today. There wasn't much there but I did find 5 pairs of pants and 4 shirts for Dd, really cute little cupcake shirts.
I waited 10 minutes in line to pay and when I get up the register she rings everything up and I hand over the debit card and she asks for my ID and so I give it to her but I tell her that the card is my husbands and the ID is mine and she wouldn't let me buy the clothes!
Then she practically accused me of being a harlett! She said that it didn't matter if I called my husband, that it could be my boyfriend pretending to be him and that I could be divorced or seperated and just USING his card cause I wasn't wearing a wedding ring.
I was appalled! My ring is being re-sized so of course I'm not wearing a ring and who gives a flying fuck anyway??
I was SO so deeply embarassed and I shoved the clothes off the counter and walked out and then my mom took Claire to her house and I cried in the car.
I'm just irrationally upset, I'm not going to go back there, but Dd needs clothes cause I packed up all her too small clothes and put them in the crawl space already. Anyway, I know it's ridiculous to cry over something so stupid but she didn't have to act that way! Like I was some woman in red letter, ya know?
So now I'm home, upset, and sitting here.