Learning to ride a bicycle, do you have that experience?

learning to ride a bicycle is not that easy. you will hurt yourself first and get a lot of cut in your knee or in your legs and arms. i had that experience when i tried to ride a bicycle, i was already bleeding but still i didn't gave up until i really learn to do it alone. and of course after how many scratches and cuts i finally did it and im so happy about it.

Hi!! I was gifted a bicycle by my uncle on my 12th birthday as my uncle knew I always wanted to own one as many of my friends in our building used to ride their bicycles.It was a small bicycle with a support wheel on each side so you can call it more of a quad-cycle rather than a bicycle lol.It was easier to ride with those support wheels as there was no question of balancing the cycle.After a month or two my Dad decided to get rid of those support wheels and insisted on me riding it on the 2 wheels.It was really difficult to balance the cycle and I used to be scared of falling off it so I just started skipping off the bicycle sessions with my dad with some or the other excuses everyday lol.One day an uncle in our building gave me support from the back by holding the bicycle and told me to ride it fast.It was easier to balance because of the support and I kept riding it fast but after some time I realizes that the uncle had let go off the bicycle and I was riding it on my own.I got very scared and lost my balance and the bicycle skidded leading to a collapse with the wall.I got a bit injured because of the impact but then I became confident that I can ride it on my own from now on and that's how I actually learned to ride a bicycle.I think unless you fall once or twice you can't learn to ride a bicycle and get the confidence in you he he.

I learned to ride a two-wheeled bicycle when I was eight. I had to learn the hard way. My dad took and replaced my training wheels so many timed he could probably do it in his sleep. One day I was riding with my training wheels and i was not paying attention. I ran into a tree and broke my training wheels off. After that I had to learn to ride or park the bike.

The first bicycle I got from my dad was when I'm about 5 years old. Its a BMX bike and I'm the very fortunate one to have such bike in my neighborhood. I only have three or four crashes before I finally able to ride by myself. I got many pictures of it and seeing those pictures tells me how proud my dad is to me. The bike lasted for only two years (I think) but its memories live forever.

I also remember my first days with the bike. It was really fun and I still remember how my father tought me to ride it. It was a small bicycle with subsidiary wheels, so I couldn't fall. But in spite of all I was very scared, not to fall. I also still remember when my father took off the subsidiary wheels and held it with one arm. And once he let go the bicycle and ddin't tell me and soI ride and ride, and suddenly the scare disappears.

Hi. In our province, girl kids were not normally allowed to ride a bike. You know why? Because of the belief of most elders that girls might lose their virginity. Haha. Of course I did not obey them. Like you, I envied the kids who knew how to drive a bike. Secretly, I asked my younger brother and cousins to teach me how to bike. I really had so much fun biking in school or anywhere away from home. But eventually, my parents learned that I knew how to bike. I was so afraid then. Luckily, they did not scold nor punish me. They just told me to take care and keep away from heavy traffic streets.

Hi, madie8008. I don't remember my very first bike. But, I do remember riding my new ten speed throughout my back yard. I kept losing my balance, but I eventually grasped the hang of it as time progressed. I continued to ride it until I got the hang of it. I did not give up. Keep practicing, you will get it.

i did one whole summer, i believe that was 3-4 years ago. i'll never forget that experience maybe because until now, i haven't mastered it yet. huhuhuhu.. it's like one of the things that i wanna do before i die : learn how to ride a bicycle. hahaha..

I had learned somewhat how to ride a bicycle. It was a good experience and after hard work of several days when i become able to ride a bicycle i was very excited. But unfortunately i haven't ride it them for a long time.

my first lesson in bicycle is bruises and cuts on my knee, it took me awhile to learn it and balance myself, i fell down several times but i keep loving it when i balance myself

As far as I'm concerned, I can ride on my bike when I was 11 years old,when my father bought me a bike . I like the bike so much, which I just try to ride on it many times. Frankly speaking , I fall off my bike so many times.At last I can ride. I was so happy then. Happy mylot.

I don't remember how old I was when I learned to ride a bike, but I was just a kid. My father taught me, and it was not easy, as one of my father's good points isn't patience. I have never needed the bike to go to school as I lived really near, but I would enjoy going on weekends for a ride!

Off course I remember when I learned how to ride a bike when I was a kid I did not really have a good time since I got a few bad cuts when I fell off the bike lol. But i'm still glad that I learned how to ride a bike even if I don't really ride bikes anymore which I have not ridden one for god knows how long lol.

I think the first time i have learned how to ride bicycle was about 3 or 4 yrs old. Apparently it was a small bicycle especially for kids. At first for keep balance, i use four wheels, you know, three wheels at the back to let me easy handle this bike. after about one month, my father took the extra two wheels and allowed me to learn to ride the "real" bike. The bike was small so it was not that hurt when i fall down.

I learned how to ride a bike when I was 10 years old. I did not have a bike way back then. But my neighbor does and I borrowed it in order to learn. My parent cannot afford to by me a bike when I was a child. I seem to have outgrown that want. Now, I already have a car, but I bought my seven year old son a bike. I wanted him to have something that I never had when I was still a child.

Well, as far as I could remember it took me just one whole day to learn how to ride a bicycle. It was not even my bike. It was my neighbor's bike. My neighbor got lots of them. Somehow that day, maybe I was bored or my friends weren't there or they were busy doing something else... something like that... It was long time ago... The place where I was learning how to ride a bike was just a small place. It has a rest house in the middle but you could go around it and round and round I go. And the bike, it was not even like bmx, it was more like for girls kind of bike maybe because kids there were small but I was determined to learn how to ride it on my own. There weren't any other who's riding another bike with me at first. I started in morning of that day. We always frequented this house when we were small. So at first I tried balancing off from right to left and vice versa, then trying to pedal at the same time. Wow, that was so hard, balancing and at the same time pedalling with no one to assist you. And then eventually, to make the story short, before that day ends I finally was able to ride on my own. I was very happy and proud of myself that I did finally learned how to ride a bicycle.

Yeah I remember learning to ride a bike well sort of I dont remember exactly how old I was when I learned how to ride my bike. But I remember falling a lot which was not that fun even though I have not ridden a bike in a long time though and it will take me a while to remember to get use to riding a bike again. Which I will have to wait till after the winter time to start riding again.