It was years ago when I was still in my twenties. I don't remember how I found myself at an amusement park, or even whom I was with - but I do remember being talked into getting on a rollercoaster kind of ride, even though I knew I didn't handle such rides well. All my life I've suffered from severe sensitivity to motion sickness and dizziness. For some, it's all in my mind and I simply need to stop worrying so much and just relax, etc. In any case, this time I let myself get talked into getting onto the ride so I could try to be more sociable. The ride went about as well as would be expected, and I must have really looked it. Because the people I was with felt so bad.
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