A Flight of Compassion
Traveling alone with a fussy infant can feel like an insurmountable challenge, and that’s precisely the ordeal I encountered on a packed airplane. My son’s wails reverberated through the cabin, prompting sighs, glares, and hushed murmurs from those around me. Despite my efforts—offering a bottle, gently swaying, humming lullabies—the pain of teething combined with the ...

















