Walmart Supercenter

I am constantly coming here to buy little things I need. But tonight was the last straw. I’ve had multiple issues with the food. The produce to be exact it’s either rotten or just no good. In the summer I see nats all over the food. But tonight. Wow tonight I’ve just had it. Before I say what happened I want to state that I have severe anxiety.... I went in to get some tennis shoes because I had none to run in. I go and look around at the other things to kill time because I was bored sitting at home. I grab a few extra things and was on my way to look at the car stuff from the make up isle I cut through the toy section. I stop in the bike section to make sure I had enough money in my wallet (which was in my bag). I put the stuff down and my bag open to the world to get my wallet and keys out. I count the money I had realized I didn’t have enough for anything except the tennis shoes. I put my wallet back in my bag close it up grab the stuff I was supposedly going to buy and walk around scattering it around on my way to the cashier because I didn’t want to go back to put it back because I was embarrassed I couldn’t afford it. I go to a self check out and cash out. I can tell something was going on because there was what looked like a random person standing next to the cashier station at a self check out not being helped with the person working the cashier station going and “checking” the candy on either side of me. I cash out again opening my bag for the world to see with my wallet and cash in my hand I pay she told me to have a good night I walk out. I have one foot out of the door and the lady who looked like a random person at the cashier station yells “ma’am” and grabs my shoulder saying I saw you stuff those items in your bag at the bike section come with me to the office. I look at her freaking out giving her my bag and am opening it and saying I didn’t take anything over and over again. She goes through my bag and says are you sure. I said yes I swear on my life I have never stolen and never will I ever. Then looks at me and says “ok have a good night” and walks away. I don’t get a single apology or an let known that it’s okay. My anxiety has spiked through the roof and am running to my car. As soon as I get in it I start crying very hard and drive away. This location will never see my face or have my business again!