Describe your most embarrasing moment.
Ahhh. There are so many from which to choose!! I do a lot of embarrassing things. I fall down, I say the wrong thing, I do something unintentionally goofy... But none of it really makes a lasting impression on me - I end up laughing at myself. Because, really? We ALL do embarrassing things. It's in our nature. And if I were take them all seriously, I'd be a mess. Well, more of a mess than I already am.
Here's a story that simultaneously makes me laugh til I wanna pee and cringe because I feel bad:
My friend, E, had moved recently to our town. In getting to know her, she admitted that while she loved her some God, she felt a little smothered by her religion back in her hometown. Don't get me wrong - she is a deeply religious person. And she loved her church family. She was just going through a little bit of a change and trying to find the right fit for their new life. I dubbed her a "recovering Baptist."
One evening, E accompanied me to a home sales party. (I believe it was home decor being sold, but can't really remember.) Somehow, the hostess, her friend, and E got on the subject of the Duggar family and Arkansas. The hostess asked if there were many Mormons in Arkansas. (She mistakenly believed the Duggars to be Mormon.) E told her she attended a Baptist church in Arkansas but now attended First Christian. I quickly jumped in with our little joke and piped up, "E's a recovering Baptist!"
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The hostess replies, "I am Baptist."
I was mortified. I felt so badly for insulting her religion. I had no right and was very much in the wrong. I know plenty of people who have/do attend Baptist churches and they are great people. There's nothing wrong with being Baptist. Just like there's nothing wrong with being Catholic, yet my husband and I will sometimes joke about his childhood religion.
The rest of the evening is a blur. I remember finally getting to my car, and E and I dissolving into laughter. Mind you - we were laughing at ME, shoving both feet into my mouth, at the home of a woman I barely knew. I've seen her out in town a few times, but she either has decided to ignore me or truly doesn't remember me. I can only hope it is the latter and that she didn't dwell on my idiocy and lack of judgement.
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