Well I know my blog is mainly about Asperger’s and such but I feel like I can talk about that forever so decided to pick another positive event. When I was around 5 and half year old I got first of 2 siblings and my parents was leaving me at home with my mom’s sister while trying to took to the hospital to give birth to him. When I woke up that morning my mom’s sister was already there and I had no clue of what was going on since she was there. Anyway the positive thing I wanna talk about happened later in the afternoon, I have always loved climbing trees, might be one of the reasons I love boulders so much these days, and my home had a row of some high Larch trees that together with some other trees. Well I went out to climb one of the tall larch tree while my mom’s sister hang up some clothes for drying. Normally I was not scared of heights so I was quickly to the top with tiny branches but for some reason I became that day and my mom’s sister was even more scared of heights so when I called for help she was not really fond of helping me but she had to do something since she was the only adult there. So she climbed up to get me even that she would never had done it in a million years if I was not there. She reached me and got me down so the day was saved but we made a deal that I should never climb that high again while she was the only one around. That is the end of this story and a short add to this story, while I was in kindergarten we had a very very very tall tree which I also happened to climb and the only reason the teachers didn’t call the fire department was because I climbed down quickly again and recently found out they never told my parents about it.