I remember my first falls when I started riding that new bike, I fell so many times that I thought this was not for me.
For days I put it aside, denying it, it was no longer fun to see my broken knees, until one day I plucked up the courage and decided to tame that silly bicycle, what I did not know is that over time this action would be the same for Every problem or stone in my way, renege and then take control of the problem, thus crossing the fine line between childhood and adulthood.