Went shopping yesterday with mum to look at MOB outfits and get an idea of what style she wants, hat or fascinator etc you get the drift. Well I'd seen a lovely outfit in a bridal shop nearby so we went there with a bit of a skip in our step as it we were chatting weddings and getting quite in the wedding spirit. In we go and we're greeted by a lovely young girl (prob about 18-20) who immediately took mum to the outfits and helped us browse through - all going well so far. The shop was slightly over budget but as we said we were more looking than buying anyway so the assistant takes mum to the changing rooms and all of a sudden an older woman appears and basically tells younger girl to get lost and starts barking orders at my mum. Things like well you're definitely not a size 10 are you - definitely at least a 12! Nice and loud for the whole shop to hear (bearing in mind there are quite a few other customers in there) my poor mum blushes and just goes into the fitting room. So the woman starts handing mum outfits and then turns to me and asks wha colour the BMs are wearing I said aqua but haven't picked them yet. She starts barking at me that how on earth is mum going to be able choose her dress if I don't even have a clue about what my bridal party are wearing. I said I do know exactly what they will be wearing I just haven't bought them yet. Mum keeps saying shes just trying to figure out what suits her as shes petite (4'11" and doesnt want to feel swamped in her outfit) she sees a dress on a model and says i really like that one can i try it on the woman continues to ignire her so i repeat mums question and what does she do? She just ignore us goes through the outfits we've already picked and says well theres only two here you should try on then she looks at her other assistant (another older woman) and says they'll be done in moment (meaning us- and in a tone that im not helping them) I'm going out the back. The god damn cheek of her. Fair enough we weren't out to spend thousands and I wasn't wearing my Sunday best (but mum looked lovely - she always does) but if we had seen anything we'd liked we prob would have bought it. It literally did feel a bit like a pretty woman moment and god do I wish that I could come into a load of money now and just walk in the shop, rub it in her arrogant snotty face and walk back out. Bloody b!*€$*# We left with mum feeling really down, disheartened and hugely conscious over her size (not that she needs too) and me so fricking angry it's unreal, even if I found my most favourite dress or shoes or anything in there I would never give them my money I'd rather pay double somewhere else. Sorry very long rant over x
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