It has been a month plus since I stopped flying.
As much as I hate and have been avoiding to say this-- hmm I must admit I miss flying!
Looking back at the old photos, I am smiling to myself. Could not imagine life without going through that phase. Likewise, cannot believe time has flown so quickly that I have actually been there, done that.
What I am missing, is not the tiny galley, but the sense of belongings at work.
What I am missing, is not the long flying hours, but the enjoyment of after-work.
What I am missing, is of course, not waking up in strange cities, but the feeling of coming home to an open arms after each flight.
Friends I made along the way. Batch mates, crew friends, captains. You are the best people that I have no regrets knowing.
What I have gained from this job, is a lifetime experience made of bitter sweet memories. Years later, when I am stressed out with work, I will recall places I have been, wonderful friends I have made, and I am sure, this beautiful memories shall stay, and not fade away.
Happy Chinese New Year peeps!
No matter where you may be today, I wish you a happy day and please remember to enjoy life!
