A life changing experience had just come my way. I went skydiving! I will do it again. I wasn't scared until the plane was at the altitude that the back hatch was open and it was time to jump. My instructor was Mike. He had just turned, which means he landed from one jump and came right back to host my tandem jump. He had little time to adjust my straps until we were on the plane. Apparently, the plane ride was Mike's least favorite part. I was so ready to jump. I have been living life in a way that disappointed me, and that is about serving the public as a healer has been under the rules of an employer instead of an independant. What was this jump going to define? I believed that this thill-seek was going to make me more grateful for the everyday. At the ledge, I had a hard time putting my right knee down. we started to sway forward, backward, then dive. It made me present of gravity, and just how small a part I play in this world. The dive was like being in water, but not getting my