I was exactly 25 years old and went on a trip with some friends. At the place of the trip a challenge happened, jumping from a 15-meter-high rock plunging into the sea. I always had a younger appearance and so my friends at that time were 18.19 years old and everyone jumped without hesitation. I paralyzed, could not make the jump and could not. I went home and found myself a failure, a few months later a friend showed me the paragliding flight and in a week I learned to fly paragliding, but in the place where we flew from paragliding, a hang gliding appeared, flying like a real bird. That's when I thought if it's to fly I want to fly delta wing. I searched for a course and since then I have never stopped flying a hang glider.