I jumped off of a 25 foot pole yesterday… and I lived to blog about it!
As a part of Big Brothers Big Sisters, sometimes we get to take part in events that allow us to do fun things with our “Littles”. Yesterday’s event was called “Leap of Faith”, and it was this massive pole stuck into the ground in the middle of the woods. There was a structurally questionable ladder going up about 1/4 of the way, and then the rest of the climb were these small pieces of wood nailed to the pole. We were instructed to climb as high as we could and then fall or jump off of it. Our teammates would lower us to the ground safely.
I was fourth to climb, and as I watched the first, second, and third climbers jump off, I thought this whole thing looked easy. Or at least I did until it was my turn…
Before I knew it, I was standing in front of a massive wooden pole getting all of these ropes attached to me (so I wouldn’t fall to my doom). I had a lot of butterflies.
Then I was climbing… and I was climbing… and getting higher and higher… and I looked up and I still had a pretty far way to go until I was at the top.
Then I was at the top looking down feeling like I was miles from the ground.
Then I wanted to push myself, and I tried to stand up on top of the 1 foot in diameter pole
Then I stood on top of the pole and felt how shaky the whole setup was. I almost fell.
Then, to push myself a little bit more, I chose to turn around on the top of it rather than just go off of it backwards.
Then I slowly turned around on top of it (of course I looked down the whole time) and almost fell 5 more times.
And finally… I took a few more deep breaths and another look around me… and I jumped.
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After all was said and done, our instructor had us all stand in a circle and say out loud what we learned from our experience. Mine was:
“I can take a leap of faith… and be okay”
While I have been handling the breakup well, to say I haven’t had second thoughts would be a lie. It’s hard to break up with someone when nobody has really done anything wrong. But the timing of this event… and how relevant it was… and the kind of symbolism it held…
Everything is going to be just fine.

