as a family we ALWAYS do active holidays. Walking, swimming, sailing, camping, surfing etc etc. I’ve got 2 teenage boys and understood the deal that painting nails and having nice shopping trips in pretty towns was never going to be my life on family holiday (sob!).
However combination of irrational fear, sudden menopause weight gain and being 50 and bones creaking has led me to dread our holiday in 2 days. We are beach club sailing with Mark Warner and up to this point I have been really excited. But the family keep talking about the wind forecast being amazing (Strong) and how much fun it will be to capsize me and I have just got the fear and am shitting my pants.
Is there a way of over-coming this? I don’t want to give in and not keep challenging myself.
Help. I feel so fortunate to be having a holiday but also dreading it at the same time.