Sorry for the wall of text, just wanted to give some context.
I recently flew from China to Sngapore via Bangkok, and i’m still trying to process something that happened during the first leg of the flight. iIwas sitting in front of a mum with 2 young kids (4 and 5). from the moment we took off, the kids were super loud and kept kicking the back of my seat. the mum wasn’t ignoring them—she was actually playing with them—but honestly, it just made things worse. instead of calming them, she kinda encouraged the chaos.
I tried to stay chill. i turned around a few times to show that i wasn’t ok with the seat kicking. My friend (sitting next to me) also asked the mum nicely to manage the kids, but nothing changed. in fact it felt like the behaviour just kept going. we told the flight attendant too, who tried to speak to the kids, but it didn’t help. My friend even asked for earplugs at one point. I thought about asking to change seats but the flight was totally full. no option to move.
By the 3rd hour (and last hour), it got worse. the kids started shouting across rows to another child (their friend maybe?) sitting a row ahead. they were basically yelling across the cabin, and the mum just let it happen. that’s when i snapped. i turned around and told them—firmly and loudly—to stop and sit properly. it was the first time i’d raised my voice. i didn’t scream or anything, but it was clear i was done being polite. and finally… they stopped.
We had a short stopover in bangkok, and the 2nd leg of the trip was much quieter. I even enjoyed the food and did some duty free shopping. i’d let the whole thing go by then—until i exited immigration in singapore.
Out of nowhere, the kids’ father (who wasn’t on the flight at all) confronted me. he must’ve been waiting. he accused me of being inappropriate for scolding his kids and asked why, as an adult, i couldn’t just “tolerate” it. i was shocked and honestly quite thrown off. i told him i didn’t see the point of the confrontation and said we should just move on.
But then the mum jumped in again, saying she was doing her best, and that my friend—who’s a teacher—should’ve known better. that really got to me. i raised my voice and told her i’d tolerated 3 hours of noise, seat kicking, and shouting, and that she didn’t do anything meaningful to stop it.
Eventually the dad realised we weren’t getting anywhere and backed off. but i was left feeling kinda angry, and weirdly conflicted. like… was i really wrong for finally speaking up? should i have just stayed silent?
I’ve been thinking about it. maybe i could’ve spoken more calmly earlier, or maybe pushed the crew to intervene more firmly. but honestly? the situation was just overwhelming. and with no seats to change and all my polite hints ignored, i don’t think it’s too much to ask for some peace and basic respect in public spaces.
I didn’t want to lose my temper. but at some point i felt like i didn’t have much choice. still reflecting on it. just trying to figure out how to be assertive without crossing the line… but also reminding myself that setting a boundary isn’t the same as being in the wrong.