Beneath the fabulous, tough exterior, of my beautiful face (haha) yes, I do have a fear of heights. My knees tremble at the thought of being in high places. A fear of heights is called, as you know, acrophobia. I refuse to however, call myself as someone with acrophobia. A phobia is an irrationalfear; but I believe my fear of heights is NOT irrational. The thought of plunging head first to my death is pretty disconcerting and well, scary. So yes, I am never going to do sky diving, bungee jumping, or whatever free falling activity that will be invented in the future. Even the thought of doing them is just absolutely horrendous: I get nauseated, I feel weak in the knees, my feet starts to sweat, my hands become cold. Please count me out, thank you.
100 Day Project: Day 28 – A picture of something you’re afraid of