Tuesday, January 15, 2019

Day 92: Fear


How do you act when you are afraid?



I would say this depends on what I am afraid of.  I don’t react the same way with all the different things I fear.  I will say that I am not very often a courageous lion type.

Many years ago, I did learn how I react when I am a battle situation.  The summer I spent two weeks at Camp Williams, Utah, I learned I would never be a hero that rushed into danger.  My squad and I were on a mission with our MILES (multiple integrated laser engagement system) gear.  We went up against another squad.  Half of my squad did great.  I was supposedly the leader, but I followed them and let them be in harms way, hiding behind anything I could find.  I did fire my weapon, but I wasn't proud of my actions.  I hated ever minute of our battle on the hilltop.  We took the hill because my people where good.  I learned that combat wasn’t my forte and I would remain a desk jockey.

I also panic.  Years ago, my cheesecake caught on fire in the oven.  I yelled at Jerry to come help while I danced around in the kitchen watching him be smart and use the fire extinguisher on the dessert.  I would have watched it burn.  Stupid.  I panic on any carnival ride or rollercoaster that takes me high up in the sky, especially if my legs are dangling.  My family laughs at me.  I keep my eyes closed and sometimes curse like a sailor. 

Other times, I do focus and keep my fear at bay.  I pray.  I breath deeply.  I often avoid the situation.  I also work at keeping the fear next to my heart, especially when it comes to my children.  I don't want them to know my fears about the future for them, especially for my daughter.  I put on a brave face and cheer them on.

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