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RuyLopez · 56-60, M
@NoGamesTolerated My Mother in her late-eighties. She is a very unassuming and quiet lady. She was making a connection through Atlanta but there were a lot of delays due to bad weather. She was very anxious as the flight was extremely rough. Her thinking since getting into her late 80’s would become very disjointed when she became frightened or overwhelmed with uncertainty so her she was not able to think herself logically through the situation. When the passengers were dis embarking to leave she was completely at a lose on what she needed to do. Just then a man came to her seat, smiled at her and asked her if she had any carry on bags. He got her few bags and escorted her off the plane. He guided her to a wheel chair and wheel her through the Atlanta terminals straight to her connecting flight that was just boarding. He helped her to her seat and once she got settled in she looked up to thank the man but he was no there. She was thanking my sister in Toronto on her arrival for calling the airline and making the arrangements. My sister had no idea what she was talking about but once explained she told my Mother that I must have called. My Mother called to thank me but I could not take credit for it either. I wish I had. My mother believes the man was an angel. He did not have a uniform on and did speak to anyone else but her the entire time. I believe if God would send an angel to help anyone it would be my Mother but of course I am biased….😏