Weightlifting Research Paper

Daring is determined from someone's perspective. My definition of daring is different from everyone else's definition. My daring adventure was the time that I learned how to ride a motorcycle.
When I first started learning how to ride a motorcycle I was very scared. After a while, I started to get the hang of it, but before I could become good, I crashed it into a barbed wire fence. I can still remember that day perfectly. It was a sunny summer weekend right before school started. My brother and I were taking turns riding it. My dad was mowing the lawn and my mom was at work. When it was my turn to ride it, I was doing okay until the second lap. The end of the second lap is where everything went bad. I was in the grass on the side of a hill. I remember getting closer and closer to the fence. I slowed the motorcycle down and put it in neutral, but I was still getting closer to the fence. I should have used the brakes, but at that
After that, they stitched up my leg. They thought about stitching my hand, but they decided not to. While they stitched up my leg I watched and asked questions. At first, the doctor did not want to tell me anything because he did not want to scare me, but my dad told him it was alright. Even my dad was too scared to watch what they were doing to me, but I watched the whole thing. I had a total of 11 stitches; seven stitches were internal and five were external.
The only time I ever felt pain in my leg was when I got the numbing shot. I was very scared, but by asking questions and watching what they were doing to me, I became less scared. I like to know what people are doing to me. If the doctor had not explained everything to me and let me watch him, I would have been very worried.
After the accident, I was very worried about riding the motorcycle again. It took me a long time to get over my fear of riding motorcycles and barbed wire