I had spent months preparing my six-year-old daughter, Emma, for her first airplane ride. Because she has autism, routines help her feel safe, so I packed her favorite snacks, headphones, coloring books, stuffed airplane, and reserved the window seat she had been dreaming about. The trip was meant to give us a happy memory after losing her father two years earlier. But when we boarded, another woman was sitting in Emma’s seat, 7A….. Continue Reading 🔽
