Scared on the Climbing pole by James (Personal Recount)

I was not scared I started then it dawned in on me I was scared of heights!!! I climbed a little higher. My head was pounding with thoughts is he going to drop me? Will I be okay? I couldn’t move I couldn’t find anymore grips that I could hold onto. I was sweating all over I want to come down I thought. Our instructor was shouting don’t give up you can do it” finally I found a grip. I was flying I was almost at the top when a thought struck me don’t look down. I was now rooted to the spot I want to come down I shouted but the “instructor but the instructor encouraged me I reached the top I had conquered the climbing pole.