Heron steals my wheelchair because her son is tired and wants to sit in it.

Here's what happened.

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Hey y'all, so this happened a few days ago and I'm just now feeling decent enough to

type it out for everyone. Not an entitled mother-induced issue, just me being sick.

I fly a lot. I've been surprised that the last couple times I haven't encountered any

entitled people or jerks. In fact, it went pretty smoothly. I thought, oh wow,

the curse has lifted. But we wouldn't be here if that had stayed the case.

Now, would we? A few weeks ago, I heard my ankle doing some filming and have been

ordered to wear a boot and take it easy while my leg heals. I've been trying because I thought

I'd be better by now, but the healing process on this injury is a slow one.

I arrived at the airport and opted for a wheelchair given how much my foot was already hurting.

I'm hobbling around in this giant boot, obviously injured, and now with a wheelchair.

Probably best to leave me alone. Checking in and security goes fine. Everyone ooze

and oz at my cat while I take him out and hold him so security can do their thing.

I don't blame them. My first son is a stunner and a cuddle bug. As they're swiping me for

bomb residue, I see a little kid between 4 and 7 I guess. I'm bad with guessing ages for children,

nudges mom and point at me. I think nothing of it and put my fur baby back in his

carrier and hobble my butt back over to the wheelchair. I grab my bag and shoe and I pop the

carrier on my lap and we're good to head to the gate. I make some conversation with the guy

helping me out while I notice the kid and his mom also seem to have this gate. The guy helping

me out finally parks me by the gate and after petting my cat a bit, he heads off.

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