At 30,000 Feet, I Watched My Wife Crawl Across the Floor With Both Legs in Casts While My Mother Hid Her Crutches—Then I Noticed What Was Recording Behind Them

Clara still corrects them.

Not angrily.

Just:

“No.”

Then, if they actually care to understand:

“He stopped treating one woman’s title as permission to mistreat another person.”

I like her version better.

It removes my heroism.