I posted this thread over at jetgirls.net, and someone suggested I ask over here. So I registered.
Here's my post:
My pilot and I are not currently "together". It's an odd, confusing situation - and I'm not really sure what's going on. He broke up with me in December, but we were still living together until the end of March - and there are still times - many times - when we act very coupley with one another. He moved his things to his parents' house in another state (where he says he will purchase a house and begin living soon), but he is based in my state - so he continues to come here and my place is his "crash pad". I suppose you could say we're trying to work things out - but I honestly don't know. It feels like I have very little control over anything.
Amidst all of this, he has said that his one main concern is that I won't be able to handle being with a pilot. That I'm not independent and self-sufficient enough to handle his absences and that I'll miss him too much.
But here's the one thing I have a hard time understanding - in this day and age, why would anyone in their right mind choose to be a pilot anyway? He hasn't been able to explain it to me, so I'm hoping some of you can. This is how I see being a pilot:
You work your butt off and in the end you get:
To fly all over the country but only glimpse the cities you're in
To stay in hotel rooms for the majority of each month where you don't have your things and there are very few comforts
To not spend time with your girlfriend/wife or family
If you have kids, you don't get to see them as much as you'd probably like
Little time with your hobbies or interests (other than flying)
The prestige of being a pilot is no longer there - with unions and airline troubles, people just don't look upon aviation with the same awe they used to. The pay is only exceptionally good when you reach captain status, which takes years.
I mean, even if it's the rush of flying - of taking off and landing - wouldn't that go away too with repetition? At some point, doesn't even that lose its appeal?
So why? Why do it? Why choose a more lonely life when you could do something else?
Maybe if I understood that - I'd understand everything.
-Izzy

My pilot and I are not currently "together". It's an odd, confusing situation - and I'm not really sure what's going on. He broke up with me in December, but we were still living together until the end of March - and there are still times - many times - when we act very coupley with one another. He moved his things to his parents' house in another state (where he says he will purchase a house and begin living soon), but he is based in my state - so he continues to come here and my place is his "crash pad". I suppose you could say we're trying to work things out - but I honestly don't know. It feels like I have very little control over anything.
Amidst all of this, he has said that his one main concern is that I won't be able to handle being with a pilot. That I'm not independent and self-sufficient enough to handle his absences and that I'll miss him too much.
But here's the one thing I have a hard time understanding - in this day and age, why would anyone in their right mind choose to be a pilot anyway? He hasn't been able to explain it to me, so I'm hoping some of you can. This is how I see being a pilot:
You work your butt off and in the end you get:
To fly all over the country but only glimpse the cities you're in
To stay in hotel rooms for the majority of each month where you don't have your things and there are very few comforts
To not spend time with your girlfriend/wife or family
If you have kids, you don't get to see them as much as you'd probably like
Little time with your hobbies or interests (other than flying)
The prestige of being a pilot is no longer there - with unions and airline troubles, people just don't look upon aviation with the same awe they used to. The pay is only exceptionally good when you reach captain status, which takes years.
I mean, even if it's the rush of flying - of taking off and landing - wouldn't that go away too with repetition? At some point, doesn't even that lose its appeal?
So why? Why do it? Why choose a more lonely life when you could do something else?
Maybe if I understood that - I'd understand everything.
-Izzy