In my shoes

They say to really understand some one’s feelings you should walk a mile in their shoes; after a mile you may understand what they felt or you may have just got yourself a pair of shoes. Sometimes you may even get the shoes above..

So here is a “wear my shoes” situation that I am sharing with you and I am very curious to know your take on the same.

At a wedding my four year old daughter wanted to use the washroom and since my wife was still eating I took her to the wash room and then the dilemma presented itself: A public place with separate wash rooms so do I take my daughter to the men’s room or the women’s room and why? 
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On that day I went to the men’s room but it was full and due to the crowds was dirty, my daughter is averse to a dirty washroom and so I had to use the women’s room. When I entered it very slowly and very reluctantly two women seeing my predicament smiled and said that I could use it. 

Another shoe situation: You are desperate for a wash room and the wash room is full or has a long queue but the other wash room is empty. How do you react?

Sometimes when you got to go, you got to go…

P.S I can never ever walk even a few steps in these…

                     

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