Joined: 24 Jan 2011 Age: 52 Gender: Female Posts: 115
30 May 2012, 10:01 pm
Last weekend I had an experience that I would like to share.
Went with family to small airport with glider planes. Since I can be afraid of heights and I am going through alot of inner turmoil at this moment, I indicated that I had no wish to participate. I would just come along for company and enjoy watching from the ground.
The thought alone of being in such a small aircraft lacking any engines made me tremble.
But my fascination grew and grew and I discovered I really liked the planes.
Eventually I accepted the invite. Was so curious!
Then the plane started to move as the winch tightened the cable.
It is really going to happen now! Here we go.... whaaaaaaaaahhh
Take off was thrilling.. quite a steep angle and it felt fast.
I remembered to breathe and as I exhale I realize the beauty of what is happening.
cable detaches and air currents rapidly brought the plane to even greater heights.
To achieve maximum lift, there was some interesting maneuvering and I got a good view of the area beneath.
Circling and more circling, climbing and sometimes suddenly dropping quite a bit.
But this was not scary? The fear I had felt beforehand somehow seemed to have stayed behind on the ground.
I felt the plane and how it behaved. It was an intense sensation of might and freedom combined.
It was marvelous!!
Looking down I spot the location where I had been sitting an hour ago thinking that maybe.. given 5 to 10 years.. I might muster the confidence to go up in the sky.
And here I am.. wow.. I fly!
Perspective had changed.
This is something I never deemed possible. The feeling of soaring through the air, the agility of the plane, dimensions, it was overwhelming.
Oh, you're so lucky! I've tried that two years ago. It was absolutely incredible! I will surely try it again some time soon. And you are right, you simply can't forget that kind of experience.