I am terrified of heights. A few years ago we went over Bear Tooth Pass in northwest Montana. I quite literally laid on the floor of the car, tossed up all stomach contents, and sobbed. Never again. That bridge looks terrifying. I’m such a wimp. I must have some retrogressive memory from a past life. LOL.
RR I would have been right there with you telling everyone I was going to kill them...
“I am terrified of heights. A few years ago we went over Bear Tooth Pass in northwest Montana. “
I would have done what you did. Horrifying.
I had such an anxiety attack on a high hairpin turn on a mountain in Norway a woman on the bus asked if I’d like a valium——I didn’t even know her—and I took it.:-)
.
.
We are sisters with different mothers, Rushmore Rocks. Although I don’t think I’ve ever tossed my cookies, I’ve practically had heart attacks. There are bridges I WILL NOT GO ON. Even as a passenger. There is a bridge over the Columbia River at Astoria OR and just seeing it made me somewhat sick.
For me it’s not height so much as high edges. Airplane, no problem. Edge of the garage roof...uh oh. Same thing on narrow mountain roads. And something like that glass-floored thing that sticks out over the Grand Canyon? Fergetaboutit!
And it's flat up there on top...Been thru there a couple of times...Not something a person will ever forget...
“I quite literally laid on the floor of the car, tossed up all stomach contents, and sobbed”
Sounds like me riding in blizzards.
I’d say hello God, gettin’ ready to meetcha