That's so funny. When I took my daughter on a plane for the first time, I had to get hypnotized so she wouldn't see how freaked out I was. I hate flying. The hypnotism worked for a short time. I even looked out the window with her, smiled and admired the clouds. But the hypnotism wore off. I hate flying.
There you have your terror story :)))
Finally, I have managed a post. Thanks for all the encouragement.