I am sitting in the Jacksonville airport waiting for my flight wishing they offered some kind if BA Baracus..?? ..spelling? Type of service. You know where they knock you out and you don't even realize you have flown.
I blogged about facing my fears of motorcycles last week... My fear of heights is worse! When I was young I would actually freak out if someone picked me up over their heads. Here I am about to pay good money to be hurled thousands of miles in the air. surely this is some kind of self destruction thing.
I've flown several times but this fear will not leave me. I think take off is the worst, or the landing maybe??? Ugh!!