I have an incredibally difficult time shopping. Which means of course I avoid it quite a bit and yet again go against the grain from "other women." LOL
My issues seem to be overload mainly. I become extreemly spacy as soon as I get to the store. If I go with someone else its much easier. Alone and I'm doomed to be there for hours, not because I'm having a good time, but because time seems to move so slow. I feel trapped and stuck in mollasses most of the time. Too many lights. Too many people that I always seem to be in the way of. Too many people trying to interact. Even just hearing, "Excuse me" and knowing THEY are looking at me and THEY expect a response of some form. And when I find what I'm looking for, I find a million other things too. Bread. Do I want white, wheat, rye, pumpernickel, honey, potatoe, family size, small size, day old, poppyseeds, oh donuts are here too, gotta get bread, do we need hot dog buns? Oh that bread is on sale. Oh but look at the unit price on that loaf! Count count count. How much money do I have? *panic* Do I have enough? Count again.
I literally had to stop and take a deep calming breath after just writing that last paragraph. Thats how stressful shopping is for me.
At the checkout its even worse. They talk to you there. And you have to count money, or remember pin numbers. I talk to myself under my breathe to help me remember a number I've known for years. The checkout girl says, "Hi how are you today?" and I mumble back, "Good." As I'm leaving the store it dawns on me that perhaps I was supposed to ask her how she was doing. I panic thinking I was extremely rude. In the end I rationalize that I didn't care how she was doing anyway. I just wanted to pay for my stuff and leave. So ya, I guess I was rude. I always do that in public when strangers talk to me. Practiced answer back and keep moving. DON'T LOOK THEM IN THE EYES! Head down, quick smile that means nothing and keep walking.. try not to run.
Shopping sucks.
With someone else there, I can get lost in the isles. Just touching things and daydreaming. (No, I cannot buy anything without touching it first. I just. CAN'T.)