I hate being embarrassed. It is one of my peeves.
I think the most embarrassing moment was my wedding. Being pregnant, I wasn’t the giddy, nervous bride, I was feeling fat and neurotic. My only request was not to put cake in my face, I already felt unattractive. But… that did not happen. He was egged on by my older brother, who thought it would be funny. He did it. So, all heck broke loose. I’m locked in a room crying, hes storming off. After a long alcohol fueled evening, everyone was fighting. My wedding turned into a redneck disaster. It was exactly like I feared. One year later, I can look back and laugh but at that moment, all I wanted to do was curl up under a rock.