We have just been to Sunday lunch in a pub with daughter, SIL and beloved GS of 17 years old. Usually we have a nice lunch with plenty of banter but GS was silent. Suddenly he put his head in his hands. I took him outside and sat with him in a quiet bar while he sobbed and sobbed and the only thing I coukd get out of him was ' too many people... its overwhelming'. He is a very shy boy, musically very gifted and recently been doing his auditions for music college where he did very well - no problems being accepted. I hope its only that but to see him so distressed was heartbreaking. Can anyone offer some words of comfort/help please?
Have things improved in your 60s?

