It’s weird how when I think of things that might happen in the future. I picture it with you.
It’s so annoying.
I need to be rid of you.
I miss you so much but it’s time that I let you go now. I need to move on.
So this just happened…
was speaking to my friend about getting a flat…when we become cabin crew together living the dream.
we want to move far, far away from Manchester. well obviously not too far…we got so excited about it and were saying it would be amazing to move to London and just totally start a fresh but obviously we aren’t talking in the near near near future, but in a year or so
When I started talking to my mum about this..I found myself literally welling up.
IT WAS HORRIBLE.
obviously, my mum and dad would never want to feel as though they ‘held me back’ from any massive oppurtunity that may or may not come about…and I shouldn’t let it stop me.
Cabin crew is one hectic job, I knew this but now know it even more so, now that I go to college and do the cabin crew course there…I’m starting to debate to myself if it’s even what I want to do anymore?
I must start believing in myself!!