I flew in a helicopter at a local street fair. At first I was nervous, but I ended up having fun. I went with my 3 year old son, he thought it was the coolest thing, he is such a daredevil. The next day we went again, it was windy and a bit more scary.
Thats not my problem though, the problem is getting into an airplane that is closed up and flying miles and miles above the earths surface from one destination to another. I will have NO CONTROL of my destiny for that bit of time. Nothing I can do to stop a crash, or anything for that matter. I am scared to death of that. I have alot of places I would love to go, most of them impossible to drive to, and I can never fulfill those dreams unless I overcome this fear.
This is a huge thing for me.
