Growing up, I was really afraid of height. I would get nauseated looking down from a 2-storey high building. One time, I was on a roller coaster with my best friend and I was getting so sick and scared that I bit her arm simply for distraction. OMG, till this day, she still hasn't let me live that one down.
During my college years, I was really interested in aviation, but my fear of height was a handicap that prevented me from pursuing this profession wholeheartedly. The first time that I flew in the right seat, I threw up so badly after landing, but my body did get used to the gravity with each lesson thereafter.
I recently did a crazy thing (for me anyways)….I went on a balloon ride just to see how far I can push myself, and lets me just say, being up 3,600 ft. in the air in a freakin' basket is a far departure from a 2-storey high building! Luckily, I walked away from the experience feeling absolutely fantastic. I would love to try sky-diving one day.