Did I make a huge, horrible faux pas? Truth, please.
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We were just out at a restaurant in town. Seated across from us was a party of three women.
I recognized Woman 1 immediately. I see her almost every week at the Wednesday night farmers' market, which always features live music. She's got some sort of physical disability -- and possibly a slight mental disability as well, but I don't know how deep that goes. She LOVES LOVES LOVES to dance in front of the band, and watching her get so much joy out of dancing is my absolute favorite part of the farmers' market. I've been watching her there for years. Her joy makes me sincerely, uncomplicatedly happy.
Woman 2 happened to be the person my GF rented a room from when she first moved to Davis five years ago.
Woman 3 was Woman 1's mother.
Anyway, at some point, GF looked over and recognized her former housemate, so we all traded introductions. (They were there celebrating Woman 1's birthday, as it turned out.)
As we were leaving, GF went over to say goodbye to her former housemate. As she did that, I told Woman 1 that I loved seeing her dance at the farmers' market, that it was my favorite part of going, and that I looked forward to seeing her next time. She laughed and said thank you several times, but her mother was looking at me with some nameless expression that might have been horror? Maybe it was shock. Maybe I was being forward or something. But I'm worried now that I crossed some sort of line.
Was saying that inappropriate? It was absolutely sincere. I only had good intent. But now I'm afraid that I was somehow being condescending.