My next hobby originated from a fear that I once had. I was deathly afraid of planes. I had no desire to ever fly anywhere, go on vacations, or travel in generally. If driving was an option I would always prefer the long car ride. There came a point where my family began to force me onto the plane and I quickly became accustomed to flying regularly. I am forever grateful that my parents could help me overcome this fear because it allowed me to discover the beauty of travel. We flew to Florida, Colorado, and other places within the US and it was great, or so I thought.
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