Ill post my story that i mentioned a while back (hopefully on a different thread)
On our 09 trip, several things combined to make me, a 17 year old boy (I don't think I was a man just yet lol) melt down big time.
I was overweight, got cranky if I was hungry, had terrible joints in my legs, didn't deal well with heat, had some balance issues and hence didn't want to ride the big headliners in most cases because of this, after a motion sickness related incident earlier in the trip.
One day, I didn't get to eat breakfast (HUGE MISTAKE lol) twisted my knee on the bus and got dizzy, thirsty and hungry all at once, while being overheated. Well, then my father starts a CONSTANT stream of "I paid x amount of money for this, ride some rides" "hurry up!" "We'll eat later, come on, at least ride one roller coaster" and so on and so forth.
Well, I lost it. Went into full on, quiet rage, murder plotting sulking mode. This lasted for that whole day and the next morning in the privacy of our room when my father started up again I lost it even more lol. I burst into tears, screamed that I was staying put and they could go without me, I'd just swim. Well my mother is a little protective of me, and said no I had to come or no one was going. After 30 minutes of trying to persuade, bribe or intimidate me into changing my mind, she finally got my father to say we could just do a lazy day and I didn't have to do all the rides.
Well, that lasted for all of 15 minutes. The irony is I was about to crack and just let myself go, but after he started up again that was it and the whole thing repeated all over again. It didn't help that day was REALLY busy...
After that they learned their lesson and didn't try to push me to do anything I didn't feel up too balance wise, so to compromise for this I agreed to go on anything that wouldn't make me really dizzy (no matter how childish my 17 year old brain said it was), and for the rest of the trip I had a blast!
I'm now slimmer and healthier, don't get dizzy so much and have taught myself how to deal with hunger. My family still hasn't quite let go of the fact I didn't want to go on some of the rides, and still accuse me of being chicken... Though this might have played a small part on 1 or 2 rides, admittedly
, I still think if they'd either let me sulk by myself at the hotel pool I'd have come around faster... Or is that teenage confidence rearing its ugly head again
Now I feel much more up to going and ready to tackle the big rides, but my next trip isn't even on the horizon... Gah! /long story...