I thought I was afraid of heights, and then I bravely went parasailing, and found I'm not as bad as I thought I was. Before I was even strapped in, I told the driver NO dipping, and I wasn't dipped.
I almost didn't do it, because I felt once I'm up there and in case I panic, it would take a few minutes to get me down, which would feel like an eternity when freaking out. And that's considering they could even hear me from way up there, and I mean WAY!
So, I decided I was going to do it. I was the third person from our little boat to go up, so I got a good look at how the whole thing works, and when I saw the reactions of the ones who went before me, they were so exhilirated and said it was awesome. The only thing that stood with me to make me a bit scared was how high you go up. They looked like dots up there.
I was strapped in, instructed, and off I went, I can fly I can fly I can fly! I went up rather quickly, with no real time change my mind before I was way up, and saw how beautiful it was, how peaceful. The ride was smooth, and after a moment, I didn't even hold on to the side ropes. I just spread out my arms and flew. I'm so glad I did it.
It took a lot of courage for me to do this, but the anticipation was worse than the flight.
I hope you decide to do it and that you have an incredible awesome experience.