You never know who you will meet on any given day. Better yet, you never know who you will come across that will have an impact on your life.
On the way to Philly my Mom and I sat together on the plane. You’d think this would be a good thing, but it was not. I freak her out with my “Oh God’s” “What’s that noise?” “Are we going down?”
On the way home it just so happened that my Mom and I sat apart. Although I hate to admit this, I usually do better sitting next to someone I do not know, because I feel like I have to hold it together. I can’t be grabbing on to a stranger’s arm every 2 minutes. That could get me into big trouble.