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Ruined Me…
To you—I hope that you don’t read this, because I think it’s a hard thing to read that you are being talked about instead of talked to; so tread softly, take the words lightly, and simply know that
Continue readingMatter Of Perspective
“He’s going to be leaving for months soon. Why would you want to get involved anyway?” I was asked this pointedly while watching the evening
Continue readingThank God I’m Flying Tonight…
“Thank God I’m going to Sweden tonight…” I thought to myself as the rhythmic rotations of my legs propelled me and my mint green bike with the pink basket through the muggy Florida
Continue readingDear John Doe: An Open Letter From Flight Attendants To The Significant Others We Left Behind
A few days ago, TheFlightAttendant.com received a comment that pretty much broke our collective flight attendant heart. Read on, from “John Doe:” This one sorta got
Continue readingThe Single Flight Attendant: The Secret to True Happiness
Author’s note: Full disclosure, I’m not single. I’m in a long term relationship, and have been for some time. We have a house, a car, and a cat.
Continue readingOn Wanting…
I started this essay as content for my book. It turned into something that needed to be published here. So, here it is. -Kara On Wanting Sick. I feel it again. I don’t know if it is the antibiotic
Continue readingLong Distance Relationships & FaceTime Break-ups
You’re right there, but I can’t touch you. I see your face, and I hear your words, but you are not in my room, or my home, or even pulling one of my suitcases for me. You speak slowly,
Continue readingAn Adventure All Its Own: Dating A Flight Attendant
Since I have been a flight attendant, I haven’t dated- at least seriously, or long-ly. Yes, I know that is not a word, but for this, it best describes how
Continue readingBaby, It’s Complicated.
Do you create a list of “Places you’ve been” or build a life of “Places you stay?”
Continue readingI Love My Dad
I’m not certain if it’s Father’s Day. I believe it is, at least in some corner of the world. Maybe in my corner. I’m confused with dates, and times, and days now. Maybe
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