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I’m so catastrophically afraid of flying that I once got marooned in the UK for something like eight months. It nearly drove me mad. Indeed, I’ve tried shrinks and pills and seminars and books and booze, but I refuse to give up.

My job presents me fantastical opportunities to travel the world and I’m missing out. My fiance is going to Europe for three weeks…alone…to the wedding of two of my very good friends.

This makes me sad. But I won’t give up.