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.
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,
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
I hope you choose to explore and love and live like you have always dreamed, Daughter.
Just write. That’s what I’ve been repeating to myself for the last two days. But what do I say? How much of my private life do I make public? How many secrets should I share this time?
Thoughts on life, love, beliefs and things learned in Flight Attendant Life