Jumping is fun! Skydiving is not just falling; it is flying...
In the 7th of Nov 2013, I planned to go skydiving with my friends in the dead sea, and it was my first time, it looked so scary at first, and I kept ignoring the thinking of it until I got into the plan that will take us to the sky. That time I realised that I'm going to jump from the sky! What I'm doing! Many questions in my head at this time, mixed feelings about how much excited am I and how scary it looked like when I saw the high we got.
Everything is ready, my life with ROMAN's hands "the guy who jumped with me" and I'm smiling, happy and ready to go ... then, at the plan door I looked down, I saw the ground and how far it is. At that moment, my legs disconnected; they are not taking orders from my brain and they are not helping me do the banana shape to jump.
I felt nothing at that time; all I was looking for is Roman jump me out of the plane. After some help with the other jumpers .... Roman jumps!
At the start, I could not breath! I tried to breath from my nose and my mouth, but there was too much air!
I ignored the breathing process and start looking down while we are still free falling without parachute. It was so great view; I felt so free and so happy, and suddenly I started doing some moves that I do not have any clue about! they just come out.
The parachute opened and now we are moving up until we stabilize ourselves, then Roman gave me the parachute controls, and it was so cool moving the parachute left and right and making some circles.
We kept on flying until we became close to earth where Roman led us to the landing point. Finally, my legs touched the land after spending the most excited 14 minutes in my hole life.
I said that it was my first jump, but I'm sure that will not be the last one.