I Was Afraid and I Eventually Learned from It

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Way back when I was little, I wanted to learn how to use a tricycle. I easily learned how to use it. Way before middle school and high school, it happened that the day had come. I was going to learn how to use a bicycle. I was not successful at first because I could not keep my balance and use my pedals fast enough to move without losing my balance. Then I took my feet off of the bike pedals, and put my feet on the ground and stopped. I was afraid to get hurt by falling down on the driveway. I wanted to give up learning to ride a bicycle, but my parents did not want me to give up. I tried again, but I was still afraid to fall down on the tar. Then I gave up trying to learn to ride a bicycle. Later on, I did not think about how to ride a bike, because I didn't need to learn how to ride a bike. During middle school, I was not involved with sports. I was not trying to go back to how to ride a bicycle. I did have to go to the PE class because I was required to take the course, and did some activities could keep me in some shape. While I was in middle school, I focused on school work. I was not on a sport team. I was involved with the Boy Scout Troop. While I was in middle school, I did not use a bicycle. I didn't to need ride my bicycle, but my parents did not bug me about learning to ride a bike. The week of graduation from middle school, we had a day when high schoolers came into the middle school gym. They were involved with different sports teams and clubs. Then I got interested by York High School sport director. I went to over to the cross-country section. I met with the cross-country team, then I listened to the coach who was talking about cross-country, and I signed my name. It sounded like fun to be on ... ... middle of paper ... ...I have not forgotten how to ride a bicycle. It's like second nature to me. It's something that you don't forget how to do. It is a good thing to know. I learned that putting off learning how to ride a bicycle eventually comes back. Cross-country helped me because it made me athletic, and the camp that I went to in my sophomore summer taught me to eventually overcome the fear of how to ride a bicycle, with somebody teaching me how to do it correctly without getting nervous or worried. Sometimes it matters who teaches us. What I want to learn, I eventually learned it. Since learning how to ride a bike, I do not use it that often because the area I live in a unsafe area, because cars are coming right and left. I can ride my bike around the circle of the neighborhood but that is not much to do. I learned that it is fun to do something that I was afraid of.

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