Memory #87

My mom took forever to come get me after school in first grade, and I went to the library to wait. It seemed like I was sitting on a chair for hours. I was quite uncomfortable because I felt out of place and that everyone was staring at me. Eventually the librarian walked by and sniffed her nose twice. "Do you need to go to the bathroom?" she asked. I hadn't done anything, and I was too old for that woman to ask me such a question. I am still offended at the way that librarian tried to humiliate me when I was already feeling vulnerable and alone.