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| I climbed Fantasy Ridge |
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| And turned around to see my snow covered reflection |
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| And the landslide did not bring me down |
In my all-anon family group tonight the topic was fantasy versus reality. An example that kept popping into my head was climbing up fantasy ridge on Sunday. I had to overcome my fears by embracing the fact that I could literally die if I slipped down off the ridge line while climbing up and how scary that was for me. I forced myself to focus on the step right in front of me and not look down.
