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Flying
Air travel used to be a fun adventure, a happy jaunt from the daily grind even if for work. Meh, I used to think, if something happens my parents will miss me, but no big loss to the world at large. Now, possibly because of the physical act of bundling little beings you love more than yourself onto a large tin pterodactyl 35,000 feet above ground, I start to get the sweats a good week in advance of checking in.
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Flying
Air travel used to be a fun adventure, a happy jaunt from the daily grind even if for work. Meh, I used to think, if something happens my parents will miss me, but no big loss to the world at large. Now, possibly because of the physical act of bundling little beings you love more than yourself onto a large tin pterodactyl 35,000 feet above ground, I start to get the sweats a good week in advance of checking in.
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