I knew I didn't want to go to a bbq today. But a visiting brother ( spiritual) from England came to France, especially to give a talk out our hall ie Jehovah's Witnesses. And one of our elders ( priests) decided to do a bbq for them and invited all of us in our congregation, which amounts to about 25 and some visitors.
Well, despite not wanting to go, I was persuaded to go and well, I felt that I ought for my husband's sake.
We arrived and I saw immediately, my mask was not going to hold up and I could feel tears pricking my eyes. No one was rude, but so busy with preparing the bbq, as we arrived early. Now, I have this thing that I hate arriving too early and hate arriving too late ( I know, complicated husk that I am lol). I also find that when there are rather a lot of helpers, I have this little saying crop up: too many cooks spoil the broth and that is it, I feel so shy asking if I can help, with this terrible fear that I am going to be more of an hindrance than a help. I could feel myself going into shut down and then suddenly, my husband is saying: I will go and Suzanne, would you like to come with me? I had no idea what it was that was being discussed, but I quickly and yes, I felt embarrassed. I mean: what wife goes with her husband to pop out for a minute, eh? My husband did get a tease but he was so good lol. What you, surely you can be without Suzanne for just a short drive? My husband responded: I want my wife's company for I enjoy her with me
And this is from a man who has trouble with accepting me as an aspie, but sometimes, wow love overflows for him.
Well, I found out that we were going back to the hall because a brother and sister were locked in the car park. I begged my husband to take me home then and said with tears flowing, that I honestly cannot cope with it all! He did not even argue but did say he felt very sad because he wanted me to be there with him, but could see I couldn't cope.
I just couldn't cope with the social interaction!
Well, despite not wanting to go, I was persuaded to go and well, I felt that I ought for my husband's sake.
We arrived and I saw immediately, my mask was not going to hold up and I could feel tears pricking my eyes. No one was rude, but so busy with preparing the bbq, as we arrived early. Now, I have this thing that I hate arriving too early and hate arriving too late ( I know, complicated husk that I am lol). I also find that when there are rather a lot of helpers, I have this little saying crop up: too many cooks spoil the broth and that is it, I feel so shy asking if I can help, with this terrible fear that I am going to be more of an hindrance than a help. I could feel myself going into shut down and then suddenly, my husband is saying: I will go and Suzanne, would you like to come with me? I had no idea what it was that was being discussed, but I quickly and yes, I felt embarrassed. I mean: what wife goes with her husband to pop out for a minute, eh? My husband did get a tease but he was so good lol. What you, surely you can be without Suzanne for just a short drive? My husband responded: I want my wife's company for I enjoy her with me

Well, I found out that we were going back to the hall because a brother and sister were locked in the car park. I begged my husband to take me home then and said with tears flowing, that I honestly cannot cope with it all! He did not even argue but did say he felt very sad because he wanted me to be there with him, but could see I couldn't cope.
I just couldn't cope with the social interaction!