From the moment I make an airline travel reservation (as I did yesterday), I start to imagine what terrible tragedy will take place while I’m on that flight.
Will we crash?
Have terrible turbulence?
Plunge to our deaths?
I am not even kidding, I have all of these thoughts.
I hate flying. Hate it. However, it has never stopped me from going somewhere, but I white-knuckle it the whole way.
I hate that.
Take-off for me is the worst. I won’t even look out the window. The thought of a giant hunk of metal hurling through the air is more than I like to think about.
When I hear a strange noise, I look at the flight attendants to see if they appear alarmed.
I really want to enjoy my flight and not think of my impending, fiery death. It sucks.
What do you do to relax on a flight, maybe it will help me.