The New and Better Me is STILL anxious on a plane
The New and Better Me is STILL anxious on a plane. I stopped flying for twenty years, so it’s incredible that I can even get on one now. That said, whenever there’s a trip coming up, it takes weeks of mental preparation. Sometimes tears. Sometimes fights with Funk. And only because I’m nervous. But I’m getting better. We flew to Hawaii last February, and everything that sets my claustrophobia off happened on that flight. The plane was small. The attendants surly. There was no wifi. And no outlets to plug in my computer so that I could write and take […]