Living in Qatar and working as a flight attendant means my sense of time is permanently flexible. Breakfast might happen at midnight. Sleep comes in fragments. Home is measured not in days, but in layovers. From the outside, the job looks glamorous—perfect uniforms, international destinations, polished smiles. The truth is more layered, much like the…
Month: December 2025
Between Takeoff Lights and Quiet Cabins
Most people imagine my life as a series of postcards—desert sunsets, luxury cabins, perfectly pressed uniforms. The truth lives somewhere between takeoff lights and the quiet hum of an aircraft at cruising altitude. Based in Qatar, my days begin when most cities are asleep. The alarm rings at odd hours, and my body has learned…
Wings Over the Gulf
Living in Doha and working as a flight attendant has turned my life into a rotating carousel of time zones, cultures, and stories I never expected to collect. People often imagine the job as glamorous—perfect uniforms, polished smiles, and sunsets above the clouds. And yes, there’s some of that. But behind the service announcements and…