04-02-2012, 02:00 PM
(04-02-2012, 01:32 PM)FAHQTOO Wrote: My sister had her head in the barf bag, just in case...the other 2 were across from us holding hands in a death grip. I was ready to burst out bawling and crying for my momma. I was suffering alone in my silence and nearly had a fucking mental breakdown. I swore I would never fly again.
That all being said, I was looking online yesterday for my next destination. Probably back to Jamaica next year. I'll be packing Xanax or Valium...
The silence in the cabin while the plane feels like it's moments from plunging into a death spiral is what got me the most about my most recent trip.
I looked over at my wife (sitting between our kids) and she's got a tear trickling down her cheek.
Everyone must be thinking/feeling the same thing, it's just that no one screams out (though they want to).
BTW, the day after, she too was looking to see where we could go next.
Too funny.