It's a boring fear of flying one I'm afraid. I've had a mad few days working at the Fringe with work. Flying was cheaper and seemed like it would be quicker (bloody wasn't in the end) plus I do try and keep up my flying because I think it's important to keep making myself do it.
Anyway I'm predicably at the airport and starting to shake, tight throat, short breaths....
Once I'm actually on the effing thing will probably cry from start to finish.
Any lovely fear of fliers got some strong motivational words for me?