When I was at my cottage one time with my family, we heard about this man that feeds bears and so we decided to take a trip over there to see him. I was really nervous because I had never seen a bear before standing right beside me. When we arrived there I saw the first bear standing on a woodpile. I screamed and as we entered his driveway… there were more. I was so scared that I thought I was going to get eaten by one of them because I was making so much commotion.
That stuck with me for a long time and it just reminded me how exciting my life is when I just think about those small things like screaming at something not scary or crying when your fish dies. This makes our lives much more happy and worthwhile and when I pass on, I know that I will have lived my life well.
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