I used to dream of being an airline pilot. I’m deathly afraid of flying.
I’m guessing something happened to me between childhood and adulthood where flying became worse than jumping into an arena with a ferocious bull.
As a kid, my parents kept me safe. They taught me that there are professionals who make sure safety protocols are followed, equipment is maintained and procedures don’t ever get missed. These professionals, I learned, kept me safe, too.
Then I got older an...