I met dozens of pilots and would go on dates. I had the opportunity to go up in one of the planes, but I was scared of flying.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I jumped out of an airplane on my 34th birthday because I promised myself I would. I have an interest in confronting my fears.
My greatest fear is flying. And I do a lot of flying, so that's a bummer.
I get scared when I think I'm going to miss my flight. I get obsessed when I actually miss a flight.
I am afraid of aeroplanes. I've been able to avoid flying for some time, but I suppose, if I had to, I would. Perhaps it's a case of a little knowledge being a dangerous thing. At one time, I had a pilot's licence and 160 hours of solo time on single-engine light aircraft. Unfortunately, all that seemed to do was make me mistrust large aeroplanes.
I don't like flying. I'm a bit scared of it and don't enjoy the whole experience.
I'm afraid of flying.
Going to New York to do whatever - show business - it just seemed fun. It seemed fun to go to the big city and meet all kinds of different people and maybe be famous. It was just exciting. So I wasn't scared.
It was the first time I traveled alone, but I was not scared.
I started flying because I had a fear of it early on. I figured if I learned to fly, I would understand better what was happening and started taking lessons in the late 1950's, once I had made some money on tour.
I took a Fear of Flying class, and I always missed the class, because I was always flying.