Written by F/A May Aguado
Everyday, my uniform gets heavier and heavier, and that's because everyday, it absorbs new experiences, new adventures, new personalities, and even new situations. Regardless of what kind of situations they are, I treasure each and every one of them. My fun layovers, those irrate passengers, and even during those times when we had to make emergency landings, all contributed to what I call, the joys of flying. Hey, nobody like emergency situations anyway but that's what we were trained for.
They joy of being a flight attendant all boils down to every experience you gain. Each day is different. Everyday, my bucketlist gets ticked of doing things I had only wished for when I was a growing child.
How long do I plan to fly? For as long as my body can take it, I will. Here are my own joys of being a flight attendant.
What are your joys of being a flight attendant?