Some of my personal experiences happed when I live with my grandparents. I learned to respect nature. How to survive when I am all alone in the forest. In other words, I kow how to survive. I respect nature and try no to take it forgranted.
Im my life time I have encountered thing in nature that change my whole look on nature. I am going to star with my most life changing one. Watching trees dies through out the years. Playing in the snow, and going swmming in the pond near ower house. Nature is great.
I have lived with my grand parents for many and as years went by or from the trees being green and beautifull and glowing to their fullest all the way to turning brown and people coming can cutting down the trees, and nature just taking its toll and the trees dieing. Now all that is left of what was to me the most beautifull place on earth to a brown dry looking area. It makes me sad how the people or my people seemed to just give up and let the land that they live and grew up on turn into something not worth visiting. If you go now to see the place that I grew up at as a child theres going to be trash and dead animals on the road. I make me feel sad and sometime or most of the embrassed. This experience change me mentally. Respect nature and it will last forever.
Living in the mountain with my grand parents were some of the most memeralble time in my life. One year the snow came down that cover my grandparent truck. The sun was out making the outside look so bright and beautifull that it made me pissed that I have to squint my eyes just to look outside. We played in the snow from sunrise to sundown. And once in my life hot coco nervered tasted so sweet and warm. Taking a hot bath was the best. The coldness of ower numb finger and toes defrosted once they touched the hot water. The next day we got a cold, but e didn't care. The time we had outside was the best thing in the word.
