Chicagoland Skydiving Center
June 14, 2013
Rock back once, rock back twice, rock back three times then...
You know how in the movie The Matrix how during some of the intense scenes
time slowed way down? Leaving the plane was all in "Matrix time" for
me. It took forever and that was a good thing because every little
thing is seared into my memory. It was freezing up there but as my
feet left contact with the plane my brain released all of the adrenaline
possible so I was high as a kite and significantly higher than one as I
had nothing but 14,500 feet of air between me and the next solid surface
that was the Earth.
It is hard to find words to be able to describe at how beautiful jumping
Even though I had Mike strapped to my back it was just so peaceful and relaxing
just being out there alone in space. I have had a few people look
at me weird because to me plummeting out of a plane was relaxing and peaceful.
The thing is like a coaster you're locked in, just let go of all the stress
and garbage in life and put your trust in the ride and get every little
bit of joy you can out of the experience. I didn't want to fight it.
I didn't want to freak out. I just wanted to fly and enjoy every nanosecond