Skydiving in Playa: Writing a New Story for Myself

I didn’t sleep much at all the night before our skydive. The following morning I practically ran to my yoga class in desperate need of relief from my racing mind, continually envisaging myself falling from 10,000 ft in a state of terror. I did manage to get some relief and had a great class, focusing on my breath and keeping my mind with me on the mat for the most part.

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