flying solo
June 3, 2008
So . . . almost 30 years later, and after bailing at the last minute on David And Julie’s wedding because I was so freaked about flying, I finally made it back on to a plane by myself and I went some where, San Francisco to be exact. Good lord, that felt great. Fear has been such a tough companion, but a companion all the same. I welcome any and all pats on the back, I’d just ask you to stay away from the aggressive kinda of language to explain that work. I’ve not conquered anything and will power hasn’t won. Nope this has all been about willingness and compassion. I’ll blog more on SF later.
way to beat that fear into submission and make it your bitch! jk, couldn’t resist. seriously, very very cool that you took that trip, i’m very glad to hear it. nice.
good one ned. yep, fear is now my bitch. we’ll see who rules what when i head home to indiana sometime this year.
liz,
if you come to indiana it would be fun to meet you. i live at 60th/park near the canal in indy. you are very welcome to my home to stop for a lunch, coffee, or any such thing.
you and i are are on the same wave length silvia cause i was thinking that if i came to indy this summer of seeing if you wanted to meet and hang out. i’m so glad to know you’re thinking the same thing.
🙂 my email is silviaspence@gmail.com. ned gave me yours some time ago.