A woman is getting a lot of praise for refusing to give up her first-class plane seat for a child.

It wasn’t her problem that they couldn’t plan ahead.

A woman who decided not to give up her first-class seat on a flight, even though she was traveling with a toddler, has gotten a lot of support on social media for her choice.

Dr. Sabra, who goes by @lifewithdrsabra on TikTok, shared her experience in a recent video.

She was asked to change her seat, 1A, to help another passenger.

In her video, Dr. Sabra added some text on the screen that said:

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“From my point of view: The flight attendant asks me if I want to give up my seat 1A so a child can sit with their family.”

She had a big smile while sharing this message, showing she was happy to keep the seat she had paid for.

She even added a popular TikTok audio in the background where someone says, “Girl, forget those kids and forget you too.”

This clip is often used in videos where people refuse to give up something for someone else’s children.

The 1A seat, usually found in first class at the front of the plane, is a very desirable spot for travelers.

Dr. Sabra shared more details in the caption of her video.

She said she chose to keep her seat and that the family was able to “find a solution” to their seating problem without her having to move.

In her caption, she wrote: “That’s a no from me, would you have given up your seat?

“Plus, they found a solution, so I’m not a terrible person. Also, the child was about 13.”

The video has gone viral, getting 4.9 million views, and many viewers are supporting her choice in the comments.

I Discovered My Mother-in-Law and Husband’s Scheme to Conceal Food From Me Because I’m ‘Too Fat’ — I Retaliated Against Both of Them

Emily was appalled when she overheard her mother-in-law and husband plotting in hushed tones. Their plan to hide food from her because they thought she was “too fat” was deeply upsetting. Striving to put an end to this toxic behavior, Emily cleverly orchestrated a fitting revenge neither would anticipate.

“Honey, but you don’t want to live with an elephant, do you?” Noele’s voice rang from the kitchen.

I froze on the couch, my knitting needles suspended. Did I hear that correctly? My heart pounded as I strained to hear more.

“I don’t, but she’ll notice it and start asking questions,” my husband replied with uncertainty.

“Act clueless. I’ll remove all the food. I’m ashamed that my daughter-in-law is so large. She’s too fat,” Noele continued, her voice laced with contempt.

My heart felt as if it shattered into countless pieces. Three years ago, after having our son at 40, I struggled to regain my pre-pregnancy body.

I toiled long hours to support our family, even extending financial help to Noele when she needed it. How could she say such hurtful things about me?

Setting down my knitting, I stared at the wall, trying to process the conversation I had just overheard. Tears welled up, but I blinked them back. I didn’t want to break down now.

My phone buzzed, pulling me from my thoughts. I realized I had been sitting in a daze, replaying the events of the previous week when Noele had visited us.

Unbeknownst to me, the missing food was her doing. She had been stealthily clearing out the fridge, not wanting her son to be married to a “fat” woman.

Taking a deep breath, I checked the phone. It was a message from Alexander, my husband.

It read: “Hey honey, don’t wait up. My friends are insisting I stay a little longer :)”

Recently, he always seemed to have an excuse to stay out. I began to wonder if my weight was the reason. Did he really see me as an elephant?

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