I flew business class for the first time this summer. I worry it's ruined my perception of economy flights.

• I've flown economy my entire life, until my first-ever business-class trip this summer.
• I flew in JetBlue's Mint business class from New York to Paris, and was utterly spoiled with luxury.

I'm a historically scrappy traveler. Whether flying with a budget airline or booking a seat at the back of the plane, I'll do just about anything to shave a few dollars off my travel plans.

That changed this summer when I flew business class for the first time. As part of JetBlue's inaugural flight from New York City to Paris, I joined the airline in one of its first-class Mint seats and was treated to the most upscale in-flight experience I've ever had.

The amenities were leagues above those typically found in economy seats. Dinner was a multi-course affair with fresh, delicious appetizers, entrées, and desserts. And, of course, the seats laid flat, one of the most beloved perks of a business-class flight.

But during the flight, and in the following months, I've questioned: How will I ever go back to economy?

Flying business class was for work and not something I could justify in my off-the-clock life, so my return to economy was inevitable. On my way home from Paris, I flew JetBlue's economy class, and have done so on every flight since.

Each time, as I'd done before my first-class experience, I shuffled toward the back of the plane, glancing enviously at the first-class travelers with their champagne glasses and lie-flat seats.

The problem is, I worry my experience was too nice — so nice that it may have ruined my perception of budget travel. I arrived in Paris feeling rested after sleeping peacefully — and horizontally — during the overnight flight. I was spoiled with tasty food and luxe amenities. I've seen how the other half lives, and my God, is it good.

I worry now that every flight will somehow feel worse than before. Sitting near the airplane toilets maybe wasn't great, but it was what I knew. Now, because I've seen how restful, comfortable, and fabulous flying can be, I'll think of it every time I settle into my rigid economy seat.

Perhaps the way around this feeling will be to remind myself that traveling and flying is a privilege and should be received with gratitude — even if from the last row of the plane.