I was feeding my 5-month-old baby on a plane when the woman beside me yelled, “Have some shame! Go do that in the bathroom!” — then my older daughter stepped in and teached her a lesson

covered her mouth.

“And today,” I said, “I was just trying to feed my child. You looked at me for a few minutes and decided you knew what kind of mother I was.”

Tears slipped down her cheeks.

“I’m so sorry.”

I believed she regretted it.

But regret was easy when other people were watching.

So I said, “Don’t apologize because my daughter embarrassed you. Apologize continue reading …