There’s a freedom in the fall.
It comes in letting go of your desire for control. In the fall, you have to accept that there are forces greater than you will ever be, and that you’re along for their ride. It’s an eventuality for every one of us. We’re waiting for the universe to take what we have and throw us to the sky.
In the fall, there’s a chance to reflect, and relax. You’re alone with the air, and the feeling in your gut that everything you were has been left behind.
And, eventually, you hit the ground.