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When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. The coach called my parents three times before anyone showed up. My dad finally came four hours later, said he was in the middle of a golf game when they called.

In 7:15 PM. My flight tickets and chat history prove I was heading to the airport.

When I was 12, my appendix burst during my dance recital. Mom was getting her nails done and told the studio to just drop me at the ER. The nurses couldn't believe she didn't come until three hours after my surgery.

I really miss my mom too, you know? She's back in California, and we mostly just text these days. It's weird how life gets busy and suddenly you realize it's been weeks since you had a real conversation with someone so important.

When I was 12, my appendix burst during a school field trip to Atlanta. The teachers called my parents repeatedly, but they were at a wine tasting. I ended up in surgery while my dad's secretary signed the consent forms.

Yesterday, I witnessed something beautiful at the park. A busy executive was on his phone when his little daughter tugged his sleeve, asking to play. He looked at his phone, then at her eager eyes, and simply said "Meeting cancelled." Her smile was worth everything.

When I was 14, my appendix burst during a school field trip. The teachers called my mom repeatedly, but she was getting her nails done and told them to just drop me at the emergency room. She showed up six hours after my surgery.

The notification lit up her phone at 3 AM, his name glowing like a neon sign against the darkness. She watched the typing bubbles appear and disappear for what felt like forever. Some messages were better left unread, some cities better left unexplored.