I fully reclined my seat on a 12-hour flight. The pregnant woman behind me kept pushing it and complaining about legroom. I snapped, \u201cIf you want luxury, fly business class.\u201d<\/p>\n
As we landed, a flight attendant told me to check my bag.<\/p>\n
Inside was a neon-pink baby onesie that said \u201cI\u2019m the boss now,\u201d<\/em> two cans of formula, and a beat-up stuffed giraffe. None of it was mine. My laptop, work papers, charger\u2014even my insulin kit\u2014were gone.<\/p>\n Panic set in. I\u2019d grabbed the wrong identical black roller.<\/p>\n The name tag read Kavita Sharma \u2013 Seat 27D<\/strong>.<\/p>\n She was the pregnant woman behind me.<\/p>\n I rushed back to the gate and learned she hadn\u2019t connected onward\u2014this was her final stop. Meaning she had my bag\u2026 and could be anywhere.<\/p>\n Digging through hers, I found a baby shower invite. On the back: \u201cText Seema if you get lost!\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n So I did.<\/p>\n \u201cHi, I think I accidentally took Kavita\u2019s bag from a flight from Dubai to Toronto.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"