Thursday, November 17, 2011
ACROPHOBIA!!!!!!!!!!
When I was about 8, I got a bad case of acrophobia. Not the heights like roller coasters or planes, but things like a tall ladder or rock climbing. The reason was when I was 8 years old I went to my friend's birthday party at Atlanta Rocks, which I was so exited about because I love rock climbing. We were there for a while but then I went up the hardest one with the automatic spotter. I reached the top but on the way down it snapped. I fell about 10-15 feet onto the ground, right on my back and my head. I was unconscious for about 30 seconds. When I woke up I had one of the worst pains of my life; I could barely move. Until I was in 6th grade I never rock climbed or went up ladders. When I was in 7th grade I got over that fear but I still get a little shaky when rock climbing.
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Quite a story. I'm glad you have conquered this fear.
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