Well, I made it through a horrible evening in tact. The night started out simple enough, dinner and a movie with a friend (that understands completely about my IBS).I ate a salad, went to the restroom before the movie, and then realised we were sitting dead center in the theatre. Translation, every time I needed to "go," 5 people had to stand up to let me by. I panicked so bad I was sweating! LUCKILY, I was able to get a hold of myself, but I am SO MAD AT THIS DISEASE!Sorry, but I need to vent. Have any of you just wanted to cry and scream because we can't live NORMAL LIVES? All I want is to be like everyone else and a freaking dinner and a movie with a friend sends me over the edge! I have HAD IT with IBS-D! It's ruining my life!Thanks for letting me vent. I am just so sick of being a weirdo.