I had to document the bizarre travel event that occurred when we flew out of Dallas Love Field, returning from Texas to Dublin. Thank goodness no one got hurt, and thank goodness Grammy and Cousin Tori were with us. Can't imagine going through it by myself with the little ones!
To start the day, we had a quick trip to the airport, zero line in security, nice breakfast at the terminal, and boarded the plan without incident. While boarding, Mother first noticed that some of the passengers were getting on after us looking upset or shocked. The flight attendant started to rush folks on, closed the doors, and we pulled back slightly from the jet bridge. The attendant announced "you are SAFE, we are SAFE" and we knew something was up!
It took a minute for twitter and the news outlets to pick it up, but there was a female shooter in the airport that fired off several rounds before the airport police took her down. No one was hurt (other than the shooter), but it led to mass chaos as people started running and hiding. Dallas Love is not big, and we heard reports of passengers hearing the shots inside the terminals and even as far as the gates. Of course they ran, not knowing where the shots came from, and the whole airport was on edge.
For some UNKNOWN REASON (still don't fully get the rationale), TSA made the decision to evacuate everyone in the airport AND on the planes to force everyone back through security. Our kids were (fortunately) pretty oblivious to everything going on, but Wesley could perceive something was up and started crying about "staying safe on the airplane". I had to carry him out and through the airport, listening to the stories all around us - and thanking the Lord we had been on the plane and not throwing the kids under a chair. Can you imagine the trauma, even if it ended just fine?
The line to evacuate quickly became unreal, the security folks tried their best but could not direct us to where to go, congregations of people formed all over the place, and eventually we all made it outside the gates and into parking garages, hallways, office spaces, etc. I had been texting with a few folks, who were praying for peace and calm, and they sent me this picture from the NY Times! We made the news!
Because the crowds were so thick (and it was hard to finagle the kids through the crowds) I made the difficult decision to leave Grammy and Tori in line so I could take the kids through TSA Pre Check. Pre Check saved the day, and we got through in minutes while Grammy and Tori had over an hour. BUT THEY MADE IT IN TIME! And we took off 5 hours after our scheduled flight.
After all the excitement, we finally made it home safely to Dublin and - again - just SO THANKFUL that everything turned out okay. As Mother and I said, during a tequila toast upon making it home, "it could have been better, but it could have been A WHOLE LOT WORSE". :)













