Victory

The day we went to Niagra Falls Dad had hayfever so bad that I drove as he could not see his eyes were watering so bad.
All of a sudden there appeared on the landscape the bridge that you can barely see in this picture. It went up high, in my eye, and, of course, over the water. I was terrified. I kept saying I can't do it , I can't drive over that bridge. Dad is saying pullover but I kept going for some reason. As I drove over I was breathing and saying relax on each exhale. I made it over only to find another a few miles further down the road.


On the way back Dad drove and as we approached the bridge I looked through different eyes. They didn't seem that high and I was calm and even looked out to the side over the water.
One day I will get to the point of being calm when faced with heights and water.