My husband hates you since you got rid of my fear of flying by the way, because now when the kids go, “Can we go to Florida?” And I go, “Yeah, I’ll quite happily go to Florida…” That’s excuse number one out of the window.
Before, I wouldn’t even talk about flying. Just the mere concept of flying was more than I could deal with. I couldn’t even think about it. But now if somebody said to me, you’ve won a weekend in Paris, go to Heathrow and get on the plane I’d be there without thinking about it.
Where as before, if the kids wanted to enter a competition for a holiday, if it was a flying holiday I wouldn’t even do it because I knew I wouldn’t even get on the plane.
I would say it’s also given me loads of confidence to deal with anything that feels even vaguely challenging.
Something else I have been able to do quite happily, is go in a glass lift. That’s something I wouldn’t have been able to do before. I would stand as near as I could to the door so I wasn’t looking out of the window. Now, I can quite happily stand and look down with no problem at all.
