1,500 Feet in the Air, My Dad Gave Me This Confidence Boost I’ll Never Forget
You cannot deny this father's love for his daughter after reading this story.
Kagan Mcleod for Reader's Digest
The little Cessna had just cleared the pattern in its climb to 1,500 feet when my father said, “OK, we can land now.” With my newly minted private pilot’s license in hand, I had wanted him to be my first non-instructor passenger. I’d planned to circle the Michigan State University campus and come back to the university owned airport.
I reminded him of this, and I’ll never forget what Dad said, more than 40 years ago: “I’m not fond of small planes. I just wanted you to know that I have confidence in you.”