Personal Narrative: Bike With Two Wheels

Bike with 2 wheels

Not knowing what to do while you are panicking is one of the worst feelings in the world. Especially when you later realize that you knew that the solution was very simple and WAS common sense. For those who are lucky enough and haven't gone through this feeling, well lets say that your mind is blank and you are paralyzed. I know this feeling very well; it all started when my dad and I went for a bike ride at Rood Bridge Park in Hillsboro. One beautiful sunny Saturday, a day where you feel like its going to be a perfect day, my dad decided to go to Rood Bridge park for me to perfect my bike riding skills and to go for a ride but mostly for me to practice. I was excited to go because at the age of 6 years, a park that included a playground sounded like the perfect idea. I had gotten pretty good at riding a bicycle with two wheels although I didn't know that the trail that was at the park had hills that went up and down. Now, I know that right now 6 year olds can only dream and imagine themselves with an iPhone 6s or the latest game console for whatever;
Really huge! Maybe now its not that huge but back then, it WAS huge. I honestly thought I wasn't going to make it but my dad encouraged me a lot. After hearing my dad, I decided that the hill wasn't going to be an obstacle and decided that I was going to make it over the hill and accomplish having a successful, non-accidents ride. As we reached the hill and started going uphill, my legs got tired and my body stopped functioning well. I panicked, the bicycle, as its to expect, started to move downwards. I panicked even more and my mind was blank, especially because there was only one path connecting the hill with the rest of the trail and other than that, there were only trees and branches, kind of like a small