Hi,
I am a really scared flier. However my wife had to go from Sydney to melbourne and wanted me to go.
I had run out of excuses not to fly. The alternative was divorce. At the time divorced seemed a better deal than getting on a flight.
No luck we were booked. So wed at 1pm I got on a Qantas 737 to melbourne. I hated it, a very small narrow plane that reminded me of a coach. Then the take off, very steep, very fast and a very scary turn to the right. Then over Canberra turbulence, bumped around thinking this is it, we are gone.
I was trapped, couldnt get out, consumed with fear. Why the heck didnt I choose divorce ??? Surely anything was better than this.
So we got to Melbourne in what seemed forever, even though it was only 95 minutes. The stay in Melboune was great, but always in the back of my mind was the trip home.
So today I boarded Flight 420 bound from Melbourne to Sydney. But wait, a different plane. A huge plane, an Airbus A300 (???). The pilot tells us when we takeoff we will do a sharp right turn. Fear again, can I get off ???
Well, the takeoff was really smooth and I didnt feel the right hand turn. I spent the whole of the quick flight staring at the little screen tracking the flight. It was great, 39,000 feet and the a slight feeling of going lower and the altitude was like 10,000 feet lower. The landing was so good, I really enjoyed that flight.
So I kept my marriage and this fearful flyer had a great trip. I loved that airbus, it was wide and smooth and the flight went really quick. I dont think at this point I could get on a 737 again, but a bigger plane seemed so much better.
Thanks for reading
I am a really scared flier. However my wife had to go from Sydney to melbourne and wanted me to go.
I had run out of excuses not to fly. The alternative was divorce. At the time divorced seemed a better deal than getting on a flight.
No luck we were booked. So wed at 1pm I got on a Qantas 737 to melbourne. I hated it, a very small narrow plane that reminded me of a coach. Then the take off, very steep, very fast and a very scary turn to the right. Then over Canberra turbulence, bumped around thinking this is it, we are gone.
I was trapped, couldnt get out, consumed with fear. Why the heck didnt I choose divorce ??? Surely anything was better than this.
So we got to Melbourne in what seemed forever, even though it was only 95 minutes. The stay in Melboune was great, but always in the back of my mind was the trip home.
So today I boarded Flight 420 bound from Melbourne to Sydney. But wait, a different plane. A huge plane, an Airbus A300 (???). The pilot tells us when we takeoff we will do a sharp right turn. Fear again, can I get off ???
Well, the takeoff was really smooth and I didnt feel the right hand turn. I spent the whole of the quick flight staring at the little screen tracking the flight. It was great, 39,000 feet and the a slight feeling of going lower and the altitude was like 10,000 feet lower. The landing was so good, I really enjoyed that flight.
So I kept my marriage and this fearful flyer had a great trip. I loved that airbus, it was wide and smooth and the flight went really quick. I dont think at this point I could get on a 737 again, but a bigger plane seemed so much better.
Thanks for reading