
Mi story with escape rooms I
27 de May de 2024
My family was very poor. I was born in a village with 400 inhabitants. My parents couldn’t buy me toys, so we made them ourselves.
I played with what we found in the forest. For example, we put mud balls on a stick and threw them at the wall of our elderly neighbor’s house. It was a super cool challenge between another neighbor’s son and me.
The winner was whoever could throw them the farthest and stick them well to the wall. Hahaha… it was so much fun. We were very proud of what we did until my mother came home exhausted from work and saw our “challenge.” We watched as her face turned red.

Well, I had a lot of energy, just like kids always do. But where does that energy go when we become adults?
Have you thought about this? I want to have the energy like kids. All my life, I’ve been looking for the secret to the endless energy of children.