As you have guessed from the title, the topic is related to a flight attendant today. No, I have never been a flight attendant, but I almost went for it in November, 2016.
It was November, 2016. I was overwhelmed with so many things, and I was hardly happy about anything. You know, there are those moments in life, when everything is stuck. It was exactly like that. I talked about that with my friend, who worked in a really nice air company. He was so happy, visited many countries, and met interesting people. Exactly the opposite from me.
And he asked, have you ever thought of being a flight attendant? Yes, I have, I replied. Indeed, I had this thought in my head. I strongly associate flying with freedom, unsettled, but fascinating life, adventures…
My friend kindly provided me with requirements and application instructions. Everything was ready for the application, but I got scared and didn’t pursue the new career.
In different moments of life, I have either positive or negative attitude to my final decision not to apply. Maybe it was the perfect career for me and I escaped my dream? Or would I be totally lost now, when many air companies are at bankruptcy? Maybe I saved myself from blaming for quitting the ‘regular’ job for unclear perspectives?
How interesting the life path is! How difficult it is to make the right decision? Or does the right decision ever exist?