So there I was. Sitting on a kid size bicycle under the glare of the streetlight on an empty road in my neighborhood: My incredibly patient friends were teaching me to ride a bicycle.
My childhood fear of falling clearly hadn't left me - between screams of "DON'T LET GO" and "IM FAAAALLING" its like I was 7 years old all over again. And it was amazing.
My plan not to grow up may yet succeed.