“You can have roots and wings.” – Sweet Home Alabama

BUT no one claimed it would be easy.

It’s been a while since I’ve taken any time to put my thoughts down, so let me ramble a bit. It’s been a whirlwind of a year filled with more laughter, love, new friendship and adventure then I could have ever imagined. A year that has been filled with endless memories and new experiences and so much change!

Last February I walked away from a job I loved and a clinic full of coworkers, physicians and patients who made me laugh on the regular, who were my family, my friends and a huge part of my life. Walking away from a career that I was happy in and a place I was comfortable at was a bit terrifying and extremely exciting all coupled together with the biggest rush of nerves I have ever had. Change is exhilarating, challenging and exciting though and boy has this career change been a test of my patience and of my strength.

March 6th, 2017 a day I was in no way prepared for but a day that truly changed my entire life and brought me more friendship and joy then some may experience in their entire lives in just one day. My “Deltaversary” and for all things industry related the most important date in my career cause it’s where my seniority starts and every day counts for so many things in my world now, so it’s the date that makes or breaks anything I want to do. Walking into that auditorium that first morning at the Delta Headquarters in Atlanta, GA was surreal, it was a rush of a million emotions and the start of an intense 8 weeks of training, nerves, excitement, stress, unbreakable bonds, incredible friendships and the start to my career as a Delta Flight Attendant. The start of constantly being told by my family I speak a foreign language when I talk about my life and my job, the start of zero sleep, more fun on the daily then I knew was humanly possible and a world that could only be fully understood by others who work the same industry.

SOOO.. do I like my job? YES!

Do I love it? ABSOLUTELY!

Is it something I see long term for myself? OBVIOUSLY, I did just said I love it!

It’s cute when you’re young and single but what about the future? Well honey the future is now, and right now I couldn’t be happier in my life, in my CAREER and in everything I’m doing. This job is more than a job, it’s more because I make it more and because I simply LOVE it and honestly it doesn’t need further explanation. Sure it’s got it’s long days and it’s difficult ones and quite frankly it’s days when I just wanna make a bed in the lavatory, just kidding that’s NASTY, but definitely the days that I just wanna sleep sunrise to sundown and only get up for snacks. ANY JOB DOES. That’s because we are human and things aren’t always perfect, nor will they ever be. That’s the bliss in life anyways, imperfections give character and character is what makes us all unique and without a little struggle then what story would we have to tell? What would we have to be proud of and to show for? Being a flight attendant takes a lot more than what you’d think and sure we may live what some would say is a very glamorous life and have a job that some see as a temporary thing for someone young, single and reckless trying to figure things out. BUT I will have you know that for my particular year as a new hire with Delta that it was LESS THAN a .07% chance of getting through the application, interviews, tests and 8 weeks of training to have the honor to look at my colleagues and congratulate one another on those wings we earned and now wear very proudly. Also I’ll have you know the youngest person in my class turned 22 in training and the oldest was 52. All walks of life, all ages, races, religions, educational backgrounds, work histories and much more but boy does that make it fun!

This job is a privilege and an honor and brings me so much joy and happiness. For me it’s mostly butterflies and roses and the majority of my days are happy ones and luckily for me that comes fairly easy and naturally but it isn’t always that way. Having a job that is constantly on the go while being in different time zones and having wake up calls at bizarre hours while sleeping in strange hotels and places that certainly aren’t home can all be extremely tiring. You miss holidays, birthdays, parties, weddings, and countless events that you want so badly to be at because being “crew” means sacrificing more than you sometimes feel willing to and choosing to make the best of what you have day to day. Sometimes it means being rerouted when you were going home, or working 4 flights in one day when you were supposed to have only 1 but sometimes those little reroutes that seem miserable at the moment end up making for the best days or maybe they allow the best things to happen to you. On the flip side sometimes you end up working days that are often 14 plus hours and pushing through the exhaustion like a robot with a smile and the home sickness sets in. I’d say we sometimes sacrifice a lot to have this career but I’d do it again day in and day out as I’m sure most anyone that loved their job would say. Plus if you drew out a pro/con list I’d have endless pages to fill with pros and only a couple on the negative side.

If I’m being brutally honest my days are mostly filled with laughter, love, dancing, singing and friends. I party more than my mom would like, eat out more than I should, sleep way too late because I am always up too late, spend far too much time laughing at memes on my phone and doing I don’t even know what but I am happier than I ever could have asked for and live a life that so many only dream of. I am surrounded by amazing friends and family and spend my days in all kinds of different amazing places and am constantly meeting new people who often become new friends and provide me with new laughs and even more new places to visit.

So cheers to this past year, cheers to the year to follow and to every year after that! May they all be better than the last and may they all be filled with as much laughter as I need to get abs and smile lines. Really enough laughter to make my heart happy and keep my life full!

AND cheers to all those who came into my life this past year and became my friends and my family, all of you who made me fall in love with life all over again and who gave me the memories that will never fade, the hangovers which thankfully did, the new experiences and the friendships that I will cherish forever. Thanks for being who you are and accepting me for who I am. As always cheers to my family and to my friends that are family too that don’t necessarily accept me but let’s say “put up with me” because let’s face it they’d rather do that then not have me around. Just kidding guys, LOVE YOU to the moon and back and back again times infinity and appreciate you even more this year than ever before. Little distance makes the heart grow fonder right? Good thing I visit often, wouldn’t want to get too mooshy gushy! For real though a solid support system is a definite requirement for this job so I appreciate mine, the old ones and the new additions too. Love you guys!

Ohhh and incase you missed it or didn’t realize that this career change was also a cross country move for me I made Boston my home back in May and couldn’t be happier with my base, my city, my place and most of all my roomies. If anyone out there wants to come fly with me I would be happy to answer any of the million questions you may have about the flight attendant life, just ask away darlings!

XOXO,
Lacy

P.S. Hope your day is wicked awesome!

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Seat 39A

As I sit here gazing out over the land of the free, I can’t turn my mind off. A collection of different thoughts and various emotions flooding my mind.
This travel daze began in Chania about 24 hours ago, and I have 7 hours left before Reno now. The longest flight almost at an end, 2 of 4 flights already completed, one short layover complete and one long one complete with an airport fort with a new Irish friend at an attempt for some shut eye.

I’m sitting here wondering if Reno is really home? Or if Greece is? Yes and no to both. Just a couple weeks ago I felt like they both were, also felt home was as simple as a single feeling. That feeling in your gut, that deep sense of connection, affection, comfort and love but with a dash of the unexpected. I still believe it’s all of those things and still believe both of those places are home for me but even more I feel like “home” is much greater than that now, it encompasses much more. I feel like it’s more than just that gut feeling, it’s a million small things and every emotion all rolled into the individual moments and memories that make up every day and every experience. It’s the sensation of living, of truly living and allowing yourself all of those emotions and opportunities. I don’t think home can be classified as any one solitary place for me right now. Maybe home for me is wherever I’m at, maybe it’s wherever I’m headed or maybe I am my own home. Maybe home is everywhere for me, and nowhere all at once.

Truly anywhere has the potential to be home for me at this point in my life. Any place or any person could be home and for any duration of time. This world is home and the surroundings of unfamiliar faces is more than welcoming, in fact it’s encouragement to make my life and my adventures my constantly changing home. My vow to make the best of each day and to appreciate my life more and the people around me more. Appreciate the company at my side on this long flight and on my connections and to promise to always see the good in people. The woman from Switzerland two rows up is traveling alone with an infant and myself and two other passengers helped her with that little one, Jack, to make it a better flight for her, for him and for us all. The little cutie without a doubt made me smile and was sweet as pie as he smiled at me walking up and down the aisles and as he slept on my chest for a couple hours allowing his mom some shut eye. The gentlemen next to me from Egypt who doesn’t speak English very well but still found the words to tell me he sees the way I was with Jack and asked if I loved babies, of course I said yes and he proceeded to tell me what an amazing mother I would make one day. He didn’t need to say that yet it was the sweetest thing from a complete stranger and made me smile from ear to ear. Then there was the gentlemen who gave up his two seats alone for this flight to allow this mother to be more comfortable with her son and the lady she originally was next to who was very patient and kind to her and provided little Jack many smiles and laughs throughout the flight.

There is so much good in this world, just need to open your eyes to see it. That’s why I believe anywhere can become home. It’s all just a matter of perspective and what you make of things. Everywhere is great as long as you choose to see the greatness.

Choose wisely, you’ve only got one life to live.

The joy of travel days…

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That early morning alarm, the one that makes me groan and pout and squeeze my eyes shut as tight as I can. It is always the start, but even though that isn’t glorious the moment when the energy of the day finally starts to come over me is truly unbeatable. Those early starts or sleepless nights filled with anticipation are worth every yawn and back ache throughout the next days flights. The moment I get my overpacked bag over my shoulders I am instantly filled with a joy that is hard to describe and excitement that is totally priceless.

I love airports, I love the people watching and the overhead speakers, the not always tranquil sounds and the emotional hellos and goodbyes around you, the business men and women, the pilots and crews, the overpriced latte’s and the general stir of our society. There is some kind of magic that I see in all of it. I’m grateful for that feeling, and I’m grateful for this life I’m blessed with living.

The joy that consumes me the most in airports isn’t the planes or even the destinations, but the people. Don’t get me wrong there is clear excitement for the destination every time BUT the encounters with strangers who become friends are what make it so magical. Life is always about the journey so in my eyes it’s worth making the best of every moment. The sweet innocence or the pure confidence of each stranger and the total displacement and fulfillment of their ensuing adventures or the raw experience that just opened their eyes and widened their horizons allow for connections that you may otherwise not have. The genuine interest you share with those who surround you creates a perfect platform for making new friendships and cultivating new relationships, a chance for anything to happen, and an opportunity to see the good in everyone and everything.

The happiness that I feel when I travel with my family or with my girls is great, these experiences get to be shared and bonds are strengthened but the feelings are so different. Being alone makes for a journey that is everything but lonely. Traveling alone wether alone once arriving, or not, is so special and I cherish it each time I am blessed with the opportunity. I absolutely love the force that it drives into me to mingle and do more than just exist. It gives me this extra push to be an individual with good and kind hearted intentions and empowers me to do things to make someones day better just because. Just sparks that fire in me to be the best me that I can be.

These past few flights I was fortunate enough to have amazing conversation and company from three very kind strangers. Each very different, and each adding something special to my day. The first, a man whose name I never caught but a father who has an unconditional love for his kids that radiated through each of his stories and the expressions accompanying them. The second, a Marine, musician and “pretty boy“, who lightened up my morning more than he realized and more than I knew possible when I was already in such a great mood. With his stories, singing, undeniably gorgeous eyes and extra comfy shoulder to snuggle in to I couldn’t help but smile a little extra. Julio if I make it to Coney Island when you are around I will most definitely take a tour of the concrete jungle you call home, thanks for an excellent flight. Finally the third, even though I actually met Anna before Julio and flight number two. Our happenstance meeting due to the mutual excitement over the simple similarity of our travel packs and the shared joy of our final destination allowed us to engage in conversation that quickly led to plans to sit together and potentially travel together too. Although we didn’t sit by one another on flight number two we quickly reunited awaiting flight three and without thought joined in new friendship as we both pushed through our hangry moments before boarding. I am also thankful for the couple who wasn’t seated together that moved seats along with Anna and another awesome gal, Jenna, to make for a better seat arrangement for everybody and another flight that was better than expected for me. Girl talk galore, giggles and so many shared interests made for the feeling that my new friend is actually some long lost BFF from another life. I hope I can pull off meeting her in Mykonos like we discussed ’cause I know we’d have a blast.

Overall just incredibly thankful I was able to experience such a flawless day of traveling, something special for sure. I wish the best for each of the individuals I spent my day/night/day with and wish days of travel like I had today to all my other friends and family now.

Now to enjoy the company of my Aunt as we sit together awaiting the last flight for me today to the island of Crete, the place my Aunt calls home and a place I like to call home too!

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Happily infected with the Travel Bug.

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Paris, France

March 2nd 2015, a day that no doubt was the start of a journey I hope I will always continue. A year ago now I embarked on what is to date the most exciting adventure I’ve had, and the beginning of the “travel bug” for me. I have always had this craving for the unknown and a desire to travel and be where I’m not but when my best friend and practically sister agreed to explore Europe with me that desire just multiplied. The day we left for Europe I felt something deep down in my bones that I knew was never going to leave me. I had this feeling of accomplishment for living the life of my dreams and going after what I wanted and also this insane curiosity of what was yet to come.

I hope that my passion and love for travel, for exploring life, reaching for my dreams and going after the things that excite me never stops or dulls. I want to always be exactly who I say I am and always have that desire that pushes me and drives me into whatever it is that lights my soul on fire. I never want to stop exploring and I never want to loose my sense of wonder. Right now travel is something I crave every day and something I constantly find myself day dreaming about and that makes me happy. That means that this journey I started is far from over, the travel bug got me good and I have no plans on fighting it off.

I encourage everyone to travel, to see the world and to explore it, to connect with individuals from all over. Don’t be a tourist, be a traveler and submerge yourself into different cultures, talk with the locals and don’t just see the sights but discover what makes them so incredible to you. Find what intrigues you and dive deeper into that, search for those small coffee shops or hole in the wall pubs or anything off the beaten path. Go explore and discover all the possibilities out there. I think that we can all take away so much from traveling and every single adventure you go on can be a great learning experience. There is something magical about being outside your comfort zone that forces you to learn more about yourself and your surroundings and often teaches you to view things in a different light or appreciate what you have in a whole new way. I think that traveling is and will always be one of the best forms of education and no one should ever stop learning.

Traveling taught me a lot about myself and about what makes me happy and for that I’m grateful. When you are forced out of your comfort zone and are in situations that make you reflect on your life and the things most important to you you start to realize what those things are and why they are important. It also gives you clarity on other pieces of your life wether that’s your career or relationships or anything really that maybe you didn’t have an answer to before. For me I discovered a lot about what excites me and what I’m passionate about and also what I was and wasn’t ready for. So I pledge to continue my journey of adventure and discovery and always keep my head high and my standards higher as I live the life that keeps me smiling and dreaming. I also pledge to be brave enough to stand up for the things I want, when I want them, and strong enough to change directions when I see fit.

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Athens, Greece
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London, England
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San Sebastián, Spain
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Copenhagen, Denmark

 

Blogging Virgin- First ramblings

Blogging. Say what?

I’ve been thinking about starting a blog for some time now. But why think about something and not do it? Kind of my philosophy with life lately. Thinking about a trip you wanna take, a movie you want to see or anything you want to do? GO DO IT. Why not? What’s holding you back?

Today I am enjoying the spa with some girlfriends for the first time ever, so naturally this relaxing environment has inspired me to write. I’ve decided lately to be more and more honest with myself and with everyone I cross paths with. I am trying to figure out what life means to me and what I want to do most. Some days that’s easy and other days it’s a struggle, and I’ve come to terms with the fact that it’s not always going to be clear and that it’s perfectly acceptable and even a great answer to not have an answer at all. You don’t always have to have things figured out or know exactly what you want and that’s okay. You have to have time to figure out what you do want in life and the ability to explore different options before you commit to anything big. Don’t get me wrong it’s always a great idea to live on the wild side and take a leap of faith or be adventurous but when it comes to the big stuff it’s also okay to take your time deciding what it is you do want, and I mean really want.

For me I know what I want with my independence and I know that I want to travel and explore and find out more about myself. I also know I want to be single for a while longer. But on that same note I know what I want out of a relationship or even a marriage later in my life. Just because I may not be ready or willing to commit to that now doesn’t mean I don’t want it or even know what I want when I am ready for that serious commitment. For now though I want to worry about where I’m going to eat and what country I’m traveling to next and what friend is coming with me or if I am going to explore solo. I want to know what amazing and undiscovered place I’m going to stumble upon next or what foreign love affair might fall into my lap on my next escapade. I am curious about countries I’ve never been to or cities I’ve never even heard of. I have a craving for something far away, for something unknown, just this desire to be anywhere new or anywhere where no one knows who I am. It gives me the freedom to portray myself in any way I feel fit, really in anyway that I want.

That feeling of freedom gives me the courage to do what I want, and when I want, and to choose what that means exactly. Right now for me a serious commitment is figuring out if the job I do now and completely LOVE is the job I want to continue to do. I am stuck in this limbo of if what I’m doing now is enough to satisfy my craving for life and for adventure. I want to always have this zest for life that has me excited to wake up and love every ounce of every day or at the very least be passionate about everything I do and every emotion that I feel. I go at life full throttle with no regrets and nothing to look back at and wish I would have done but didn’t. When I’m pissed I wanna be pissed and when I am happy (about 95% of the time) I want to bask in that bliss and pull everyone around me into that same happiness. I just want to feel every emotion and truly be present for every part of my life. I want to love what I do and feel like work is part of who I am but not have it feel like a job. Currently I feel that, and frankly I think I could feel that in damn near any position or career I choose but I think it’s about the attitude you choose and the people you have surrounding you, also something that you can choose.

Anywho it’s nap time at the spa so I’ll catch you all later 😘😘.