Originally Posted by
Lovethecabin
It doesn't help that I know one family that died in a plane crash (dad was a the pilot) and two separate groups of friends that walked away from minor crashes (one on a corporate jet, one was piloting his own plane carrying his family).
I failed to mention that my biological father (didn't raise me) died in a private plane crash (he was the pilot) when I was 11. Maybe that's still bouncing around in my sleeping mind. I love flying, always have, hopefully always will.
I think my dreams are more a result of my occupation than anything else.