I plowed, like a pizza slice. That is what Jeff kept telling me to do. "Put pressure on your heels, pressure on the left, pressure on the right, bend your knees."
I think I was a good student, but it was because he was a very kind and patient teacher. He helped me down the first bunny hill. We laughed because I am sure people thought I was special needs. By the second time down the bunny hill I was doing it on my own. All in all I really liked skiing. I want to go again in fact.
I can finally feel like a true Utahn, what an accomplishment! Even if it was just down the bunny hills.
Next time I think I'll dream bigger and go down the big people hills.
But for now, I am happy I conquered my fears and did it.