I Hate Flying

generally hate it. flying back to england i was sat next to a pig ignorant family that didn't care for any one else comfort. i had the window seat as to help with my travel sickness i need to see the horizon. the first thing this family did was demanded that i moved seats as they didnt want to keep getting up for me. this familys kids would pracitcally climb over me to look out the window and elbow me every few moments meaning i could not sleep and they almost made me vomit a few times. i wouldnt be as mad if they were less than 7 years old but they were 12 or 13 years old. and i swear the boy was doing it on purpose so when i snapped at him his mother verbally lashed out at me. they complained about litterally everything. and made my flight insufferable