I have been a flight attendant for a couple of years now.
I am a part time flight attendant, I have no job, but I make enough to make rent.
When I was young, I was a passenger on a very expensive flight.
I remember that we had two of us, and I was sitting on the left hand side of the aisle with the two other passengers.
The flight attendant in front of me was a woman.
I have never seen her before, so I do not know her name.
She said to me, ‘I am very sorry, but we can’t make it.
We are all on holiday.
Please get on board, please.’
I did not say anything, but just went up to the flight attendants seat.
I could not get on my own, and she could not move me.
I was not crying, because I was so happy to be on my feet.
I had not been crying, but the flight stewardess was crying.
I thought to myself, I can’t do that, this is my first time.
She was not angry, she did not try to take me away from the aisle, but she said to the stewardesses seat that I would be allowed to get up if I asked her to move me away.
She did not ask me to move myself, because she was trying to save me.
It is so hard to explain what happened.
I would have been allowed to sit in the middle of the flight if she had not said I could move myself.
It was such a horrible thing.
She also had told me that I was allowed to be up at the end of the trip.
I did ask her to get me up.
She had never done that before.
Then, when I got on the plane, I had to sit down.
I looked at her.
She asked me why I was crying and I said I was having a heart attack.
She started to say to me that we should go to a hospital, but then she stopped and said, ‘Let’s wait and see.’
I could see that she was afraid.
I said, yes, please, I would like to go to the hospital, please.
I just wanted to go home and take a nap.
I then got on a taxi to my house, and the next thing I knew, I heard her yelling that I had got to get off the plane.
I realised that I have had a heart problem, so when I arrived home, I asked my husband to call the doctor.
They did not know that I also had a blood clot in my heart.
I told them, I think I have got a heart condition, and they said it was a heart arrhythmia.
It has happened to me twice before, and one of them was when I was 18.
My husband said that it had happened to a man in his early 40s.
The doctor was not able to say anything about the other, so he did not send a referral.
So I was left with a huge hole in my life.
I spent a lot of time trying to get back on my knees and ask God for help, to ask God to get the doctors to help me, to get a heart transplant.
It seemed so impossible to me to be able to do anything for myself.
I really thought I was doomed.
I felt guilty and humiliated that I could be such a burden to my family, to my friends and to my children.
I started to think that if I did nothing, I could go to heaven.
I began to write a book about the story.
I wrote a lot about my experiences, but it was only after the book was published that I started writing a movie.
My wife had told her sister that I should have a movie made, because if I made the movie I could say that I am suffering from a heart disease.
So she got in touch with a production company, who told me to go and meet with them.
I met them at the hotel, and we started shooting the movie.
When we arrived at the airport, the stewards were so shocked that I knew they had a problem.
They were so upset that I went in there and I told my story.
The director was there and he said, we have a problem with our crew, we are not sure how to handle it.
They said to my wife, ‘Go in there, tell them you have a heart ailment and then you have three days to go back to work.’
I was shocked because it was not a serious thing.
The film has been screened around the world, and people are very impressed by it.
The whole story is very touching.
My mother came in one day and said: ‘My son is a great flight attendant.’
It is like a family reunion, and my mother said, you are a hero.
She does not know the extent of my heart condition.
She told me I should try