Has anyone else had the pleasure of experiencing one of these?
Long version of the story:
Saturday the 25th of February my family and I (wife and two kids 4 and 7) were travelling to Orlando to go to the most magical place on Earth.
The United flight from Burlington, VT to Newark, NJ on a small commuter jet went fine. The weather when we left Burlington was 70 degrees. We landed in a hot Newark, NJ a little over an hour later. We traversed the airport to our next flight and made it to the gate with plenty of time to grab some food and drinks before boarding our connecting flight to Orlando. Boarding went smoothly but I was keeping an eye on the weather. A strong cold front was rapidly approaching that contained strong thunderstorms and winds. We pulled back from the gate and then the captain came on to inform us that due to the storms, all departing flights were grounded until the weather cleared. They gave us free movies and we sat on the tarmac for over about an hour and a half before they brought us back to the gate a deplaned everyone. 20 minutes later they put us back on. Of course the family (Scandinavians) that were sitting behind us apparently decided they didn't need to stay near the gate

. They arrived back on the plane literally sweating about 20 minutes after everyone else was seated. The kids were getting super antsy about getting to Disney at this point.
And now the fun really begins...
We took off in our 737 from Newark, NJ bound for Orlando. Everything seemed fine and we reached cruising altitude around 35,000. Shortly after, as I was watching a movie, I noticed that the nose of the plane dropped and we seemed to be going into a sharp decent. I quickly flipped stations to the flight tracker screen. By the time I got there I saw that we had already dropped below 30,000 and we were dropping quick. At about 25,000' kids started screaming as they couldn't adjust pressure in their ears fast enough. Then the flight tracker screen went blank (along with all of the other screens of people still watching their movies). Then the oxygen masks dropped. I put mine on first as they instruct you to do then turned to my 4 year old that was sitting next to me. He was screaming and pulling at his ears. My stupid mask kept sliding off as I tried to keep the mask on my 4 year old. He kept pushing it off as he was totally focused on the pain in his ears.
A couple minutes later I feel the plane level off and the captain comes on and explains that the plane had experienced a pressure leak issue and that the plane had safely descended to a survivable altitude under 15,000'. We could now take off the masks. We continued to fly for another 15 minutes or so before landing at Washington-Dulles to a greeting of flashing lights of the airport's fire-safety crew.
We deplaned, and United graciously put us up in a hotel for the night. Of course by the time we got to the hotel we were only there for 4 hours before we had to return to the airport early the next morning to get on our new plane.
TL/DR
Decompression while flying sucks, especially for kids. I don't want to do that again and I'm not sure if my wife will ever want to fly again.
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