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| All I know is every time I see that commercial I want to throw up. I am very fearful of heights. In fact when Dave and I went to the Grand Canyon, he insisted we take an airplane (4 seater) tour of it. I had a panic attack like I never had. I was completely drenched in sweat, even my hair was all wet, labored breathing and finally just closed my eyes and when I heard the pilot say we were coming in for a landing I opened my eyes and say the landing strip and I threw up, lucky in a bag. Dave now knows if I say I don't want to do something, he doesn't ask again. Anyone else ever have a panic attack like that? | |
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