Camp high ropes
We have arrived the high ropes course. We have to have safety gear on before we are allowed on the bark. The group and I sit on a log and get asked some questions then we get put into smaller groups and start to climb. I belay first and do pretty well the it is my turn to climb.
Standing on the wire I am frozen in time, fear claps me in its sharp hands, I can’t move at all, I almost slip and fall. I can hear people yelling at me to go further, I’m scared, I wish I could fly right in this moment.
I feel like the belayer does not have me, if I slip I will fall and break a bone or two. Once I finish I feel disappointed that I did not go further than I could've, at least I went higher than some others.