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Saturday, September 19, 2009

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Had a chance to fly with a flying mother and she was sharing how it was like to say bye to her child at the airport..

another crew shared how it was like for a mom with two kids,
the older brother, "yeah!! today we wont have any fierce people at home already!!"
the younger sister, "YEAH!!!!!"

as they rejoice, the mom walked towards the gate for work...


it sad how people "rejoice" or wait for us to leave, so that things could be easier or better for them.

would it be easier if we didn't fly, or we didn't exist?

or the pain and sterotypes we have to bear while flying is not bad enough?
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