When I was growing up, I always had a fascination with airplanes. I did not understand how a big metal object would float in the sky as they do. My parents answered all the questions I had regarding planes. I loved to learn about and take in all the information regarding the subject. My father told me one day that if I truly had a passion for planes and wanted to fly, I could become a pilot for commercial flying. When I found this out, I knew I was going to be a pilot no matter what, even when I had developed an illness in my colon and had to get an ostomy bag.
As I grew up, I had a love of planes, and I knew that no matter what happened, I would eventually be a pilot. When I was about to graduate high school and go to school for pilots, I developed a disease that caused my colon to cease to work. The first sign I had of it was a significant amount of constipation. I told my parents about it after a week of this problem, so they scheduled me for a doctor’s appointment. When I got there, I had to fill out some paperwork. Once I turned it in, I was called back to a room. The doctor came in, and I began telling her about what has been happening. Once I was done telling him the problem, he said I might have a disease destroying my colon, and I would need an ostomy procedure to fix it.
Once the procedure was done, I felt defeated. After a few days in the hospital, my mom came in with a letter. I opened it with some excitement. It was a letter providing me with a scholarship to pilot school. I think my heart stopped for a moment. I was sure to reply to them as soon as I got home and accepted their offer. Four years later, I got a job at the nearby airport flying the big seven forty seven charter planes.

Having an ostomy as a pilot is not all that bad. I can easily do my job, and I do not need to worry about going to the bathroom. I love being a pilot. I get to travel the world and meet new people as well as learn about new cultures. Being a pilot has been a dream of mine, and I’m so glad to be where I am today. With my ostomy bag, it restricts my movement a bit, but I do not notice it while I’m flying. I only really notice it when I need to do a big stretch, grab or pull the levers. I hope to keep flying. The pay is pretty nice, nothing to complain about, really.

I am glad to be a pilot, and thank goodness my parents told me I could become one. I love being a pilot. Being able to see the world is amazing but not as amazing as just being able to fly planes. Ever since I was a little kid, I had a passion for flying, and I am glad to have been able to turn that passion into a career. Getting the ostomy procedure did put a damper on my life, but after getting that letter from college, my life changed for the better.


