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The Rockwood Files

Mom and daughter hit some turbulence

By Gwen Rockwood Syndicated Columnist
Posted 2/22/24

Life was at a comfortable cruising altitude, and we were happy to be along for the ride. But then it nosedived, and some unseen force shoved me and my mom into a small room and slammed the door behind us. We looked around and realized we were alone in the cockpit, expected to take control and make a thousand different decisions to safely land the plane.

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