I vividly recall the day skydiving became the inaugural entry on my bucket list. I remember sitting on a chair, drawing a plane with a stick figure leaping from it – that stick figure was me. The vision remained unfulfilled for years, until a friend's plan to skydive rekindled my long-forgotten dream.
Share this post
Why I Pick Lucid Dreaming Even Over Skydiving
Share this post
I vividly recall the day skydiving became the inaugural entry on my bucket list. I remember sitting on a chair, drawing a plane with a stick figure leaping from it – that stick figure was me. The vision remained unfulfilled for years, until a friend's plan to skydive rekindled my long-forgotten dream.