On a beautiful day on a river in Costa Rica I overcame one of my biggest fears. Water. I love being on the water. Any kind of water. Lake, river, ocean, creek, stream, they all give me a feeling of peace. But water also terrifies me. I worry about under tow, sharks, jelly fish, currents, storms, waves and rocks. I'm always afraid of losing control in the water. So getting on a raft in a foreign country on a fast moving river was frightening. I didn't tell my husband or our friends about my fear. I decided it was time to let it go.
The first few runs were easy. I followed the guide's directions by paddling when he said and getting down when it was rough. Then it got rougher. The first time I fell out of the raft I was confused and scared. My friend Mike pulled me back in and we laughed about how glad he should be that I'd lost weight. I felt sick to my stomach. The second time I fell out I landed on a rock. Ouch. My husband hauled me back in and gave me a kiss. The third time I tried to fall out Joe grabbed my legs and held on. I took a big drink but sat back up. This time I wasn't scared! I was ready to go!
Then we came to this. A 15 foot drop.
Tomorrow maybe I'll tell you about going on the zip line. Did I mention I have a fear of heights?




Wow! So proud of you for facing your fears. I look forward to checking out the post you mention. Keep posting and sharing! This is very inspirational!
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