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I never thought I could do this. (Skydive) The morning after my wife had made a tandem jump, she was sitting on the porch writing a poem about her experience. She was clearly overwhelmed with emotion. After reading her poem and hearing her say to me, "This is something you'll never do", I knew I had to try. On the ride to altitude for my first tandem, the door came open at 8000 ft. and I could literally feel the blood in my veins turn to ice. I watched in horror as two skygods (probably a JM and student) hung from the wing, screamed, let go, and were engulfed by the great unknown. The rest of the way to 10K I tried to come up with a good excuse to not do it, but my brain refused to work. Needless to say, I jumped. 178 jumps later, I can say I am definitely hooked.
Hello from Oregon. My name is Jim. Here is my wifes poem that sucked me into this crazy journey.

THE WORLD ROARS! (by Amy Ingraham)

Fear fills every pore in my body.
My legs ar heavy and unsure. The winds are strong and certain.
Feet set.
I hold onto my straps. I hold onto me.
I am alone.
Ready...Set...Rock...Ready...Set...Rock...Ready...

Let go

Arch
Look
There is no up. There is no down. There is nothing to see.
The world is gone.

Floating
Surrendering
Accepting
I am more than my body.
My spirit lives.

Arms out.
I can see the earth. I am flying.
I am freedom. I am safe. I am present. I am a child. I am alive.
I am my spirit.

Look...Reach...Pull

SILENCE
My spirit catches my body. A parachute catches us both.
floating
The air is cold. My mouth is dry.
I laugh. I breathe. I hear the voice behind me.
The earth is far. The earth is near.
I look up to see a colorful canopy smaller than I had imagined.
I am dependent.

We practice.
Ready...Set...Flare
We stop. We are suspended.
Ready...Set...Flare We float
I relax.

With the wind: fast. Against the wind: slow
Motion.
Swinging. Swaying. Weaving. Wondering. Anticipating. Questioning.
We move closer to the earth. I move closer to the familiar me.
The ground approaches.
See the horizon. Ready...Set...Flare
Feet together.

I am back

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Welcome to the forums! :)Your wife wrote a wonderful poem that really captured the essence of skydiving. Cudos to her, and cudos to you for taking the bait when she said, "This is something you'll never do"! :ph34r:

She is Da Man, and you better not mess with Da Man,
because she will lay some keepdown on you faster than, well, really fast. ~Billvon

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My wife is definitely hooked as well, although it was touch and go with the static line progression. She flipped through her riser twice on the 3 second delay. That freaked her out enough that she went somewhere else, did AFF through Level 6, then returned to our dropzone for the remainder of her training. It's raining...Oregon...gonna go watch the new 2002 Rantoul video:)


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