times before.
Everything ready. Everything under control.
Except for one thing.
It’s my birthday.
No cake.
No family call.
No hugs.
Just the sound of the plane and the sky ahead.
I chose this life.
I chose responsibility, discipline, and distance.
I learned to take care of everyone on board—even when no one takes care of me.

Today I have only one small wish.
No gifts.
No applause.
Just a simple “Happy Birthday.”
Sometimes, that’s enough to not feel invisible.
Happy birthday, beautiful Dana! May you spend it with your family. Remember that when you’re piloting, you’re taking many lives, and their families are waiting for a hug, just as your children, your parents, and your spouse are waiting for you…
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