and the negativity associated with that is not due to the lows that followed the highs, the pain in my neck when taking sharp turns, or the screaming banshee in my ear,
they are instead due to the fact that i've only ever coasted, locked in, auto-pilot, top gun, eyes ahead, the thrills and the relief, the exaltation and release, they were all under control, of outside forces.
i thought it would be fun, reached the height that was mandated, and rose closer to the sun, than ever thought possible.
in hindsight, i'd rather recall our jokes about the awkward sweating faces of those queued up for hours, as we lay in the shade enjoying ice cream, funnel cake, eye contact.