Do you create a list of “Places you’ve been” or build a life of “Places you stay?”
I asked myself the question, “What is The Flight Attendant Life?” while staring at a mostly blank screen, trying to write. I hate that word ‘trying’ because what it really means
Always with me, I cannot break away.
My grip holds tight.
I wonder who I am without,
Because we are always,
I rarely go unaccompanied.
And I am always going.
Right now, I’m on another airplane. It’s always one airport to the next. I don’t necessarily mind, as I’m truly beginning to embrace that it is simply a fact that I don’t
Driving to the airport this morning for my flight lesson, I realized something: That I worry way too much, and I’m over it! My morning had just begun, and yet, the concerns I had over things
I sit around in my room for hours on end, drinking tea and listening to The Sleep Playlist on Spotify. I curl up with a book, the only interruption being the frequent whistles of a text messages from
There is a lot that I never predicted about my Flight Attendant Life. Once, I remember I said that if I was going to work for a different airline, I would only want to work for Southwest or Hawaiian,
How To Be Productive On A Layover…
Answer: Be my mom
This is mom
My mother is a little bit of crazy. I think you have to be a little crazy to decide to become a flight attendant as a second
Emily had begged to go speed dating. I said there just wasn’t time, which seems a little oxymoron-ish considering speed dating’s whole concept revolves around quick assessments, and rejections,
Often, I am asked if I have always had a love for travel, and traveled a lot when I was younger. Well, not really. My family went on family vacations, but mostly road trips up the California and Oregon