March 27, 2010. First flight with Mojo3. And also my first flight after the slap. Six (nearly seven) months without taking off the foot of dry land and a new bag of feelings added to the team flight.
So I was pretty tough team because I felt that I was facing a pileup unknown. For you to understand a bit unknown to me was everything, that I had forgotten as holding the bands. The gusts of wind seemed to me they were going 40 km / h, but really did not, but my own that I thought so. I was terrified just thinking about that fabric colors to dominate me again. When the streaks down my body was asking me to fly, but only in those rare moments. A host of strange sensations and thoughts raced through my head.
At times I wanted to untie the chair and run out of there and my body needed in other reach the edge of the slope. And all those feelings I had control.
As he entered a run loose, I raised the candle and turned to drop. He knew he had done because I did not radio and should not take unnecessary risks. I quickly began to sprout a few tears that I could not understand. He
up the run and I was back near panic, to deceive. Craving again untie the chair.
After a while I did my eternal run down again and again made its appearance the need to fly. He had another candle on of mine and it was overwhelming. Javi reassured me and told me there was nothing that walked back to her off and so I did.
another streak came down, I raised the candle, and she responded as I did not expect. Rose without the slightest effort and stayed up there like a gentleman giving me the pass.
The compliments I have always liked and I could not resist, I turned around, remembering that with little wind and only have to run I took three strides and I was flying.
Yes, I said strides, not steps, something strange in me, but I felt I was flying with a gentleman and could not defraud.
Although I have been told that the third stride but it was not my body by taking to flight as if stripped me of many things.
The west wind was slightly cross north. Walk out like a robot I went looking for that impact North. Oce I heard screaming, the scream that I used to do when you touch my feet left the mainland, but this time I left. I do not know why, but I had the feeling of release and was not scared, I guess there were too many feelings to be able to label any of them.
more I do not remember, just after I heard the Oce I started a radio show. I thanked him because, among other things, I'm a little beast and I felt so in good hands with my Mojo3, alias Ilde, which would have tried to prove and I was not for that.
Notice that Oce occurred to me that there was something that could turn if I wanted and I went to look. It does say there dropped my battle cry, but I do not remember.
I just know that I was enjoying and wanted to climb. It is clear that I could not find, but my reaction surprised me a lot.
Where had been my fear? And I thought I knew, but I guess I know on the mainland, I am another person flying.
When trying to catch something in those thermal burbujillas lost enough height so you could not take that at first thought.
Chan was down and his voice calm me back to reality. I had to plan a shot instead of looking for things to entertain not going to find. The usual place to land was plowed and as I still have the fear of getting hurt, I looked for another field that was more compact and that was across the road.
had wind almost zero, but the shot was perfect, my companion again surprised me because I just did not want to lose land, but meekly let himself be persuaded and landed like a feather on the ground. In another decision that I cried and I let my emotions to flow at will. There were so many and so contrary I did not try to understand them, just let them flow.
guess many people thought that I should be beaming with happiness for having broken through that barrier that creates any accident. But I do not know, I have many feelings to sort and many steps to burn. Maybe I did not recover as fast as others. In my twenty meters down almost as if a stone is something that will cost me much coconut clean.
Chan gave me some wise advice. He is accustomed to seeing people recover from accidents flight. He told me to take it slowly and calmly, that if I can attempt to force a few steps back, while going slowly without putting too much go forward until fully recovered.
I wanted to share this with you and any other person who suffers an accident in flight. Fear, fear, terror, are feeling healthy after an accident and not be ashamed. And there are a semi-final.
As the quote from our blog: We believe you can, can, if you think you can not, will reason.
But yes, I think we should be around very calmly, at least in my case.
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