Folks,
I apologize if this is either the wrong forum, or comes across as odd to many of you seasoned aviators, but I wanted to share some honest feelings and emotions, and see if perhaps I’m either the only one, or not that has felt this way.
So, a quick introduction…. For as long as I remember, I have loved airplanes. As a kid, I would spend endless days and nights watching the planes make their way to Philly International Airport. My bedroom was decorated with every manner of aviation related pictures, posters, etc. I used to think that I thought like a pilot, always trying to weigh options and have a plan for everything I did. Heck, I even dressed how I thought a pilot would, with a leather bomber jacket and the occasional Raybans. It would seem that I’ve been in love with airplanes for almost the 45 years I’ve been alive, and want to be a pilot as much as I want that next promotion, big deal, or even that next grasp of air. I’ve got it bad…
But, that love hides a strange fear – I’m actually prone to being scared to fly. I have the good fortune of having met a wonderful woman, who among having many of the wonderful traits any man would want, happens to be an airline pilot and CFI/CFII. We fell in love, and she has just started to train me, and while I look forward to our lessons together, I find myself nervous at times. Some days, the fear is marginal, other times it’s much worse. Every bump, odd sound , or radio call seems to frighten me at times. I’m overwhelmed by all the things I need to know, from working the radio, to simply keeping the plane straight and level. I keep thinking, what if something serious happens, and we have to make a sharp, emergency turn, or we encounter wake turbulence, and the plane rolls hard to the right or left. I’m afraid I would scream and grab my seat. I’ve shared my fears with her, and she just smiles and says in time I will get use to it, and not be so overwhelmed and scared. Oddly, once we land, I miss it all, yet while in the air, I’m a bit of a nervous wreck.
I think of a solo flight, and then a solo cross country, and it literally gives me a weird feeling in my stomach. Both scared and excited at the same time, but more scared, to be candid. The idea of practicing stalls slightly terrifies me, and if the plane entered a spin, I know panic would ensue. Yet there are moments I am in love with flying, and hate myself for being so scared. I can’t stand the fact that some days I’m too afraid to learn, as I desperately want to learn, and someday get my private and maybe instrument.
Is this normal? Did any of you feel this way at first? Did training and flying eventually resolve the conflict and most of the fear? I know I want to learn, but feel like I should be more relaxed and less scared. I think my feelings make me a bad potential pilot, but I don’t know if how I feel is normal, or semi normal.
I’m grateful for any insight.
I apologize if this is either the wrong forum, or comes across as odd to many of you seasoned aviators, but I wanted to share some honest feelings and emotions, and see if perhaps I’m either the only one, or not that has felt this way.
So, a quick introduction…. For as long as I remember, I have loved airplanes. As a kid, I would spend endless days and nights watching the planes make their way to Philly International Airport. My bedroom was decorated with every manner of aviation related pictures, posters, etc. I used to think that I thought like a pilot, always trying to weigh options and have a plan for everything I did. Heck, I even dressed how I thought a pilot would, with a leather bomber jacket and the occasional Raybans. It would seem that I’ve been in love with airplanes for almost the 45 years I’ve been alive, and want to be a pilot as much as I want that next promotion, big deal, or even that next grasp of air. I’ve got it bad…
But, that love hides a strange fear – I’m actually prone to being scared to fly. I have the good fortune of having met a wonderful woman, who among having many of the wonderful traits any man would want, happens to be an airline pilot and CFI/CFII. We fell in love, and she has just started to train me, and while I look forward to our lessons together, I find myself nervous at times. Some days, the fear is marginal, other times it’s much worse. Every bump, odd sound , or radio call seems to frighten me at times. I’m overwhelmed by all the things I need to know, from working the radio, to simply keeping the plane straight and level. I keep thinking, what if something serious happens, and we have to make a sharp, emergency turn, or we encounter wake turbulence, and the plane rolls hard to the right or left. I’m afraid I would scream and grab my seat. I’ve shared my fears with her, and she just smiles and says in time I will get use to it, and not be so overwhelmed and scared. Oddly, once we land, I miss it all, yet while in the air, I’m a bit of a nervous wreck.
I think of a solo flight, and then a solo cross country, and it literally gives me a weird feeling in my stomach. Both scared and excited at the same time, but more scared, to be candid. The idea of practicing stalls slightly terrifies me, and if the plane entered a spin, I know panic would ensue. Yet there are moments I am in love with flying, and hate myself for being so scared. I can’t stand the fact that some days I’m too afraid to learn, as I desperately want to learn, and someday get my private and maybe instrument.
Is this normal? Did any of you feel this way at first? Did training and flying eventually resolve the conflict and most of the fear? I know I want to learn, but feel like I should be more relaxed and less scared. I think my feelings make me a bad potential pilot, but I don’t know if how I feel is normal, or semi normal.
I’m grateful for any insight.