Facing My Fear of Heights: The Wonders of Systematic Desensitization
Can you see my anxiety???
When I was about five years old, my mother had a panic attack on the monorail at Busch Gardens, Los Angeles. I subconsciously learned at that time that heights were a bad thing, and my mother passed her phobia onto me.
I vowed that I would NEVER ride a Sky Screamer. But I've spent the last five years riding over 200 roller coasters and drop towers. I finally felt like I was up for the challenge to face my fear.
I conquered the Sky Screamer! I tried to write it a second time, but due to the weather that was not possible. But there will be next time! 
Jumping out of an airplane is still something not on my bucket list. Having boundaries is a good thing. 😊💪🎢👏