Respect

I believe that respect is one of the most important things that keep us human. One time this summer, my cousin John came home from school and he told my dad that he had a panic attack. Then John asked to go outside and skateboard. When I got home from my mom's place and heard of this I didn't go and seek him out. Just after John got home, he told me up front that he didn't want to talk about it and I respected his decision. Another example of respect I experienced yesterday happened when I was with my Aunt Valerie. We were biking through traffic and she showed me all the hand signals and told me how they show respect for other bikers and drivers.