I have been terrified of roller coasters for most of my life. It all started when I was 5 years old. My parents took my older sister and me to our very first amusement park. We were thrilled! Every single ride was geared toward the under-10 crowd. There was nothing to be afraid of. That is, until I went on the tiny penguin roller coaster.
It went up, it went down and it tilted ever-so-slightly to the side over a small pond. Sounds simple enough, but it ignited a fear in me that I had never felt before. That read more >>>
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