So my school always does random fun things. The other day they had a rock-climbing wall and a zip line.
Now, you may be thinking no big deal Maria you climb a wall good for you.
But this was a very pivotal moment in my life for a specific reason. When I was nine years old my dad and my step mom took me to an indoor arcade and they let me rock climb. About half-way through the height really got to me and I got scared. So, I let go and I did not finish. I felt very disappointed in myself for a long time. When I got out of class, and saw this opportunity present itself to me, almost ten years later, I was ecstatic. As I was climbing it this time the whole time I was just telling myself I can do it. I even looked down at certain points and got scared. But I made it through and I rang the bell on the top about seven times and the guy running it told me to take it easy. It was a good time.
We can all tackle and climb our own walls everyday. It's all about that inner motivation.
