I am terrified of heights. Bigtime. I climb to the third step of a standard ladder and feel like I am going to puke. I can't watch the beginning of Mission Impossible without dry heaving. It is bad. So what better way to conquer that fear than to embrace it head on.
Rock climbing.
My good friends Kathleen and Jeremy have become serious rock climbers and have been inviting Chase and I to join for quite some time...so we finally succumbed to their requests.
We made a Friday night of it and it was awesome. I surprised myself and actually got pretty damn high (for me). My friends were very supportive and I am not ready to hit the walls again!
Liz was a natural.
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