When I was 5 years old something that I tried new was riding a horse I was not used to it because by this time i knew how to ride 4 wheelers etc ;by myself so i was thinking how hard could it be. My first time on i was gonna ride by myself ,but when i stepped on the horse took of and started running in circles. Scared, I held on with the hardest grip i could I knew I needed to jump off as I was hanging by the saddle. Soon I let go and went flying as I forcefully hit the side of the wooden barn. I had felt like giving up but when my mother asked if i wanted to ride again I knew i had to lean and that made me want to try harder. Eventually getting bucked off about 5 times I had it down. I knew i had learned how to ride and then for about
