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I hate heights. Like Lizzie said, I'm usually okay so long as I'm in an enclosed space.
Exposed to the elements, however; my brain and body just about go into straight up panic mode.
I've been climbing ladders and hanging off the sides of tall buildings for over 35 years.
My two greatest fears and nightmares...falling and having things fall on me. [trapping me]
BTW: I'm retired from anything over 20 ft. now.
As a kid....no problem. Then, 10 years or so ago, I was helping my brother clean his gutters 3 stories off the ground and suddenly realized that I wasn't a kid any more.
Out of what you've posted so far, this is the one that creeps me out.
i sometimes have to climb ladders to fix something on the house or garage. i have trouble taking my hands off of the ladder to reach above my head. i had to paint the molding that lines the roof, and it was tough.
I would ****ing kill to do that, once I get fit I'm planning to do skydiving this summer.
glad that you can narrow it down to one.
for some reason, this has just gotten worse with age. i wasn't that bad as a kid; always enjoyed the plane trip as much as the vacation itself. last time i flew was April of 2001, and i was surprised to find myself having a bit of a panic attack. it's likely that i will have to fly again in the next year or so, and they are going to have to knock me out like B.A. Baracus.
glad that you can narrow it down to one.
for some reason, this has just gotten worse with age. i wasn't that bad as a kid; always enjoyed the plane trip as much as the vacation itself. last time i flew was April of 2001, and i was surprised to find myself having a bit of a panic attack. it's likely that i will have to fly again in the next year or so, and they are going to have to knock me out like B.A. Baracus.
Yep. I'm the same way about flying anymore. Liked it when I was younger. It puts me into a bit of a panic now.
I don't panic. I freeze. :lol:
Since I am enclosed in an airplane, I love to fly. It never bothers me at all, and one of my earliest flying experiences was in a Cessna with a friend of mine who was a pilot at 18 yoa, doing aerobatics. I loved it. It's only in open air spaces that I get queasy.