Skydiving - Looking Back.

I got a bunch of my old skydiving videos digitized and played them for my kids. It was fun to watch their faces.

Skydiving was a HUGE part of my life for a long time….

I loved everything about it...

There was skill, camaraderie, and boys...(I have to be honest - I was freshly divorced and there were really nice boys.)

But most of all, I felt:

Powerful.
Brave.
Unique
Bad Ass
Capable
Forceful

And these are feelings that maybe hadn't come up in my life until then.

Now...I seek them out.

Inside.

Outside.

Are these feelings important to you? What do you do to feel them?

Blue Skies friends,
xoxo

PS - I've got the pink sleeves...