Disclaimer: I am not pleading for sympathy, nor asking for attention. I'm pretty much venting, and seeing what you guys say.
So I went to the homecoming dance. I made a thread a few weeks ago deciding if I should go or not, I don't know what convinced me to go. The second I stepped out of the car, I was having some sort of anxiety attack. I went inside and walked around aimlessly, away from my group. I walked around for a good hour before I decided to sit down. I was pretty much on the verge of tears before I sat down. I tried really hard not to cry, but a little came out (read disclaimer again.) People tried to help me, but it was pretty much useless. Some lesbian girl wanted to slow dance with me, only to make me feel better, which in turn hurt even more. The same thing happened with my best friend, who happens to be my ex. I guess I got somehow happier, I don't know how to be honest. After that, I slow danced with a girl I'm in love with for like 5 seconds, but she said it was awkward because we don't really know each other. She was pretty much forced on to do it. Then I left with my group.
0/10 would not go again
P.S. Read disclaimer before you said anything rash.