Invitation from my sponsor. (a day before the flight)
March 10, 2012
11:45 PM
Aboard Philippine Airlines flight PR505 to Singapore
I never thought I’d be boarding a plane ever in my life. But then here I am, beside me are 2 empty chairs, people sleeping, and I am in my corner writing about this wonderful experience...
I have so many things in my bucket list. To top my Ultimate-Most-Insanely-Unreal-Dream Category is to have the power to fly, for me to touch the clouds and go to places I’ve always wanted to go. I dreamt of flying over cities and mountains and oceans with my arms outstretched and my eyes closed while the wind is blowing on my face.
instead, I’m here sitting on a comfortable chair, lights on me, air-conditioned, with free meal (fish, rice, fresh salad, tiramisu and apple juice), a movie (Tower Heist), and just pure relaxation. Looking outside, I saw the clouds I longed to hold. In the darkness of the night, I can faintly make out the ripples of the ocean. I think the closest I had of flying was whenever I’m in an "ordinary" bus (Unaiconditioned Bus) home the windows open-up and the cold wind rages in. The second most-closest is the Stop‘nShop-Cubao Jeepney. (Others might have experienced worst as the vehicle zigzags through a straight boulevard. urgh!). This plane ride might have been a different approach, but still, I’m living my dream and it is really a happy happy moment (heart beating fast, smile across the face).
I am a pessimist by nature. For so long I have confined me in my own room, afraid of what there might be outside the window. Before I could move a muscle, negativity sets in, that I might fall if I try. Fear of failure took most of my esteem. It seems that the future had been blurred-out and so I stayed in the safe zone.
Fear and doubt shall always be there, it’s a sign of humility (I think)... but we should also aspire, and hope, and dream, and pray that we be blessed of the strength & wisdom to make them come true. Now I think I can become more of who I am and more of what I can do. Maybe what I was trying to say is that flying for me is freedom. I thought of it as a liberating experience. From the moment the plane lifted... I know... I am free.
After sleeping for hours... (already at Singapore)
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