Camp recount-go carts

I feel a gentle push on the back of my trolley, here we go again the second try of attempting to do the red track. So far so good,  here comes the bump.... CRASH! I feel tears stinging my eyes, I do my best to hold them in, but they still come out. I wasn't hurt, it was just that feeling you get when everyone else can do it except you. I decide to sit out for a little bit, but I knew that I would get back on…. Ok sixth turn I can do this, maybe, I don’t know. I feel like I can’t do it, and Mr. Bennett saying that he’s going to be right behind me doesn’t make me feel any better. Ok, here comes the bump, steady, and… I DID IT!!!!! I’m overjoyed with happiness but for some reason I don’t tend to show it.