Written by F/A Margiger R. Permejo
This morning, Mom and Dad thought I'd be flying to Macau. Little did they know that I'd be attending to their flight as one of the Cabin crew assigned going to Tacloban. As the plane took off, I couldn’t help but feel emotional because it suddenly came to me all the sacrifices my parents did for me; from the day they sent me to school up to this point that I am now living my dreams. Everything just felt surreal.