What do you think you did that you were really brave enough to do?

So far, I think the bravest thing I've ever done is to end a nine-year relationship once and for all, and finally bravely leave the wrong person! Looking back now, it feels like I was trapped in a deep, long, sad dream. From the beginning of the dream, I choked and sobbed, and when I woke up, it turned into a hoarse cry of exhaustion, and finally I struggled to wake up from the dream.

It was as if I had exhausted all my strength in a dream, and when I first woke up, my whole body collapsed, and my tears were still stained. I have been immersed in the dream for so long that I am still in a trance and sad when I return to reality.

At that time, I followed him to his hometown, leaving behind my family, friends, and work, and followed him to his hometown to develop. As soon as I left, it was two years, and then I was physically and mentally devastated, even if I still loved it deeply in my heart, but I couldn't see the days ahead.

Nine years, a long and sad time, the other party has become a part of life and cannot be parted. Finally, in the disappointment again and again, with his last breath, he took care of all the work, rent and luggage over there, and decided to leave with all his heart. I think it was the bravest thing I've ever done in my life, dragging my scarred shell and my heart back to my hometown.

Nine years of time have been cut clean like a necrotic nerve, and a person carved into your life has been pulled out of your body with blurred flesh and blood, and although I have endured the pain of the cone every moment for a long time, and the pain of the flood that has swept all the time, I still gritted my teeth and silently carried it.

For me, it's not that I've done something that changed the world, it's that I know that the days are going to be painful and long, but I still dare to face it.

Anonymous usersBravery, in fact, is a challenge, sometimes people have to try to cross their own limits, to see if you can do it, read all the comments, I think it's very interesting. I have done too many brave things, most of the time I am an emotional person, but at critical moments, I can always face some difficulties rationally and skillfully, so sometimes for myself.

It's just that my mom and dad didn't come back when they worked overtime, and my grandmother was sick, and I took my grandmother to the hospital for a check-up alone, and I felt so brave afterwards.

It was on the subway that when I saw someone stealing something, I yelled and stopped the thief, and I felt very brave at this time.

Didn't help my table mates cheat. Helping him get good grades, it didn't do him any good, and I turned him down.

When I was in high school, I fell in love with a boy, so I boldly pursued it, and the whole school knew about it.

Take a 14-hour train ride to meet your boyfriend's parents. This is the first time in my life that I have met my parents, and I feel that I am brave and hope that we can make it to the end.

Probably when others cut in line, they stood up and said to him, asking him to go to the back of the line. A lot of people may think I'm nosy, but I think I'm brave.

I once saw a classmate being bullied by a senior classmate, so I bravely stood up and held on to the grievances, and pulled the class to help.

I didn't dare to eat spicy food, but I had a hot pot in Chongqing, and although I didn't eat much, I think that time was the bravest.

When I was alone, I went skydiving, really. I feel that I am also very brave, and I don't dare to do it if I am asked to do it now, but it is better when I was younger.

The bravest thing is that the last time I went to the zoo with my friends, I was really afraid of that kind of thing, but I felt that it would be a pity if I didn't stay for a year since I came, so I was really nervous at the time, but I was still very brave enough to pick it up.

The bravest thing I've personally done was to go on a bungee jumping experience. Because I am a person who is very afraid of heights, I often get a kind of vertigo from standing on tall buildings and looking up and down. So I never dared to think about bungee jumping before, but I tried bungee jumping because I was unhappy once.

You have to know that since I was a child, I have not only been brave enough to decide, that I want to go to that school, to go to college. But you didn't realize that maybe a lot of us didn't decide that way, because our grades were there, so the bravest thing I did was for us to go back and repeat.

I have always felt that I am not a particularly brave person, I dare not try a personal trip that I say go, I dare not try bungee jumping, I dare not go to another country for love, I dare not trust a person easily, I put all my hopes on others, I dare not try many things, and the bravest thing I have ever done in my life is to take back my own things from a thief, I never thought that I could be so brave.

Here's the thing, go shopping with friends, the mobile phone has always been in the hand, I see something I particularly like, so I put the mobile phone in the pocket of the outer clothes, ready to pay for it, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, I always feel that someone is touching my pocket, after walking for a while, I touch the pocket, only to find that the mobile phone is gone, suddenly, frightened panic, the soul is not possessed. My friend also comforted me and said, don't be anxious, there is no way to lose it, we are looking for it from the road just now. At this time, a handsome guy next to me secretly told me, the person in the front stole it, afraid that I don't know who it was, he also kindly pointed it to me, as soon as I heard this, I didn't doubt whether he had ulterior motives, and rushed directly to the person he pointed at at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, without saying a word, blocking his way and asking him, did he steal my mobile phone, seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, I directly reached into both pockets and touched it, touched a lot of mobile phones, found out my own one, took the mobile phone, I ran directly, The whole process went smoothly, the thief was stunned, my friend was also stunned, and when I remembered to call the police, the thief had already run away.

When I told my friend about the whole thing, she also sighed that I was too bold, anyone dared to believe it, and I didn't think about whether others were in a gang, whether I deliberately lured me to the bait, after listening to her, I was also afraid, I felt that my luck was too good, the bravest thing I have ever done in my life, is this one, in the future, I will probably never have this kind of newborn calf is not afraid of tiger courage, desperate, to do something, the older I grow, the more worried, dare not act rashly.

What's the bravest thing you've ever done in your life? Regret it?

If you had to do it again, would you do it again?

Some people don't know what bravery is all their lives, some people take bravery as a habit all their lives, and some people always wander back and forth in front of the boundaries of bravery all their lives.

I don't want to praise or praise the benefits of bravery, but we have to admit that bravery makes life richer and more colorful.

To this day, I still think of every detail of my exchange in Taiwan, desperate to tell myself that time should never be wasted.

The student union should have occupied a place in the school, the legend of the top student in the school should have continued, and the internship unit should have continued to practice, but when I came to a strange place alone, everything started again, unfamiliar language, unfamiliar classmates, unfamiliar air ......

Although he faced challenges, he never regretted it. Because, the friendship, teacher-student relationship, and roommate I have gained in Taiwan all make me feel warm when I think about it now.

In Taiwan, every place I have visited, every taste I have tasted, every class I have taken, every homework I have written, and every culture I have felt have become my vision and pattern, I am grateful for those days, if I am allowed to choose again, I still do not regret it.

In the four years of college, I especially felt that those years were vivid and independent, free and happy, and everything was so profound and beautiful.

When you choose to spend 365 days in the ordinary, have you ever thought about whether this is 365 days or one day? Never be indifferent to every possibility of life, lose your inner enthusiasm and desire, maintain a bravery, maintain a pure heart, and you will find that life can be so beautiful.

One of the bravest things I've ever done is that when I hear about this topic, I think of something that scares me lately. It was before May Day, and someone gave us some loaches, and one day at noon, I thought about frying a few for my children to eat. So he took out the basket, poured in a few loaches, and rinsed them with water.

Two of them came out of the basket and fell into the sink while rinsing, and I thought it was normal and didn't deal with it. Then I put oil in the pot, turned the heat up, and poured the loaches from the basket into the pot, but just as I was about to cover the lid, five or six loaches came out of the pot, two writhed on the stove, and a few fell to the ground, and they kept writhing. I panicked and didn't know what to do.

The loaches were slippery, and I didn't dare to catch them, and I felt like they were dying, writhing desperately to save themselves, as if accusing me of robbing them of their lives. Thinking in my heart, I couldn't help but scream, and tears were about to come out. I'm going to call ** to call my aunt to help catch the loaches, but I think it's not a big deal in the eyes of others, will others make fun of me?

Finally, I mustered up the courage to find a pair of gloves to put on, first grabbed the loaches from the pool and threw them in the trash, then grabbed the loaches from the stove and threw them into the pot. Finally a loach writhed on the ground as if it were going to attack me, and although reason told me it couldn't hurt me, I was very, very scared to catch it. After a while, I tried to grab it, and after two attempts it broke free.

Finally, I put the trash can next to me, picked it up and threw it into the trash can immediately, tying the plastic bag in the trash can. However, I was still scared to see the plastic bag being chirping, so I picked up the bag and sent it to the big trash can downstairs.

Now that I think about it, it's something I've been scared of lately, but I've dealt with it bravely, but in retrospect, I still don't want to fry the loaches anymore, or even eat them.