I scrambled to get my work done today. I kept getting offers that needed to go out. I think I put out at least 6 or 7 offers. I had my last meeting and went to lunch. Melissa and David picked me up at the hotel and we went to lunch. Then it was time for the airport. The drive there was through Boston city roads and a bit chaotic, but we made it. I stopped at a public restroom. I paused and hoped it wasn’t disgusting. It wasn’t terrible. I went into the stall and locked it. I “took care of business” and tried to unlock the door. The handle of the lock was just spinning in a circle and the stall was NOT unlocking. I paused for a moment. I could crawl under the door but then vomited in my mouth at the thought. The only option was to scale the bathroom door. I texted Melissa and David that I was stuck. I tied using things in my purse to get movement on the lock. After some panicked rattling of the door it finally opened. Well I hated that! Now I have an unreasonable fea...
This is our family's story of Ethan's heart transplant journey