So, when I was 9, my dad and I decided to go hiking, and there was this river that would always be next to the trail. So, my dad told me that there was a $100 bill on the edge of the river, and as I went to go down and get it, my dad grabbed me, and threw me into the river. And, he didn’t help me. All he did was scream “SWIM YOU IDIOT!” And I remember just gasping for air and trying to float to the surface. After a while, I learned how to float, then I paddled myself to the dirt. I was so f**king mad for the rest of the day, and my dad just acted like nothing happened lol