A few weeks ago, I decided to do one of the craziest things I've ever done in my life: go skydiving.
The whole time, I was trying to keep my composure. But I'm not going to lie: For a brief moment, when the plane was about to reach 13,000 feet in the air, the nervousness started to kick in when I realized, "I'm about to do this for real."
Then, as soon as the freefall happened, the adrenaline took over and I just enjoyed the dive (the only real instructions they had were to smile and have fun, so that was the only option anyway).
So sit back, relax and enjoy my crazy summer adventure.
Shout out to my cousin and Bay Area Skydiving!
