What's the biggest risk you had in life?

to me ,life is safe and common,i don't have to take any risk until right now. i really want to experience risks even by going hike to Tibet alone or something else.

The biggest risk I took in my life was to quit my job of 28 years and move 800 miles away to a different state, New York. I was fed up with my place of employment. It changed drastically from when I first started working there. It just wasn't fun anymore! There are times I regret quitting, but the past is the past. I continue to look ahead and explore the different opportunities out there. I also opened up a small home business. It's all good! PEACE

I would have to say that the most serious of all risks I had taken in my life was running away from an abusive home when I was 13 years old. I have been on my own since that day and it has turned out to be the best thing I ever done in my life as well. Thanks and have a great one. HAPPY POSTINGS FROM GRANDPA BOB !!~

My sisters' marriage, the biggest isk in my life. I decided to marry my sister to my brother in law whereas my whole relatives were against . By overcoming my sister got married my brother in law under my pursue and help to my sister. Realy a big tangle and risk.

I guess i haven't really taken or had to take any major risks in my life. However, I just registered to go to college and I'm doing online school. To get a degree and hope to change career paths. So I guess as of the moment that's my biggest risk. Especially since I"ll be poor forever now!

the biggest risk i had in my life.... i consider marryin my husband the biggest risk i took. LOL its because we've only been dating for 1 1/2yrs, & we knew each other from a mutal IRC friend.

I think the biggest risk I ever took was when I agreed to go out on a "blind" date when I was 24. First, I am not the kind of woman to date like this. I never had done it before. Second, I am and have been shy my entire life, so meeting a stranger is just that much harder for me to do. I know there are always the usual worries. Things like, will he like me, will I like him, what do we talk about, and things like that. But for me, and I am sure a lot of others have this in common with me, it was especially hard for me to agree to meet this man when I did. It felt this way for me because about 4 months before we met, I had gone out on a "date" with a different guy. At least, I thought it was supposed to be a date. As it turned out, there was no date for me, because the so-called "man" decided to rape me at his house. Thankfully, I was not physically harmed, but I could not prove it was rape to the police. 4 months later, for some reason I agreed to meet this man at a local restaurant. The only reason I agreed to meet him then was because a co-worker of his at the time was going to the same church I went to at the time. She told me about him, and said he was a good and decent man. Otherwise, I would never had agreed to meet him, much less go any where with him. Believe it or not, this was one risk that actually paid off for me. We were married in June 1995, and we are still married over 12 years later. I never would have believed it if someone had told me what would happen before it happened. I am still in love with him, and thankful that he is a good and decent man.