Then all of a sudden I realized that I did not know how to stop, and I went crashing into a fence. Everyone came running down the street to see if I was hurt, but I did not pay much attention to the pain, I remember the feeling of finally learning how to ride a bike I was ecstatic! After month of watching everyone else enjoy the one thing I had hoped for, come true I was beside myself. I remember telling my grandmother to call my parents and let them know that I had finally learned how to ride a bicycle. The memory of when I learned how to ride a bike, is significant in my adult life and connects with my personality on the level of empathy, compassionate, and agility. I say this because if my grandmother and father did not take the time to
