I am afraid of heights. So much so that just looking at this picture makes my legs turn to tingly jell-o and my stomach clench:

(That's the Willis Tower skydeck in Chicago, btw).
So what are you afraid of? Do you have phobias that are so bad that seeing a picture gives you chills?
Or are you awesomely unafraid? ;)
Planes and flying.
Can't do it. I'm at the point now that I cannot even pick people up at the airport. Just seeing a plane freaks me out.
We had to go to a funeral out in San Diego 2 years ago. My husband wanted the 3 of us to just fly.
Nope, I made him pack up me and our 2 year old at the time and drive our happy butts from Missouri to California and back in less than a week.
I just can't do it. I can't get on a plane.
It's not a fear, necessarily, but...
heights don't bother me much. What creeps me out is being on the ground looking up at something tall like a flagpole or building. Or even standing in the middle of the floor looking at the ceiling, it makes me feel like I'm falling. I used to have to dust light covers when I worked cleaning offices and I'd have to pull a chair over and touch it at all times to keep myself "grounded" so I wouldn't feel like I was falling over.
Oh my gosh.
I never particularly liked flying. But lately, I've gotten this incredibly intense anxiety over flying. Just absolutely awful and horrifying anxiety. Which is really unfortunate, because I have a flight to Alaska this Saturday :/ And I have to fly at least 3 times a year or so for my job.
I have no idea why this happened all of a sudden, but it's incredibly awful. I hate it, it's practically paralyzing.
I read online about this one guy that dealt with his fear of flying by always carrying a parachute with him as his carry on. I find that to be a completely logical and sensible thing to do. Seriously. :/
Quoting SlingsAndThings:Planes and flying.
Can't do it. I'm at the point now that I cannot even pick people up at the airport. Just seeing a plane freaks me out.
We had to go to a funeral out in San Diego 2 years ago. My husband wanted the 3 of us to just fly.
Nope, I made him pack up me and our 2 year old at the time and drive our happy butts from Missouri to California and back in less than a week.
I just can't do it. I can't get on a plane.
You all are going to think this is.....weird....but, I HATE popping balloons. Scares the piss out of me....I don't like seeing it, or hearing it.




- krysstizzle
on Mar. 18, 2013 at 4:10 PM