Flying, it ain’t natural.
Flying isn’t natural. As much as I try to accept the physics of it all, I just can’t wrap my brain around it. How a kazillion ton thing, loaded with people, and my big behonkus, and our luggage (I know I’ve overpacked) can move through the air is beyond me.
I’ve shared my flying anxiety with you before. It’s nothing new. But I’ve realized that if I didn’t fly, if I stayed in the same routine, never pushing the boundaries of my comfort zone, I’d miss out on so much in this beautiful world.
How do you spread your wings? How do you push yourself out of your comfort zone?