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My first roller coaster ride happened on a Disney land trip with my family when I was around the age of 7. I was left to spend most of the day with my mom and dad while my older teenage brother and sister went enjoying the park on their own each, with their invited friends. So it was just me, mom and pops, the three musketeers (or mouseketeers should I say). This would be a common occurrence in the years that followed, as I was the youngest kid left after my brother and sister were out of the house. I was very nervous and anxious about this scary roller coaster in the dark called space mountain. Since it only seated 2 in a row, my parents had the audacity to make me choose who I’d sit with. It was like asking who was my favorite?! I knew they both loved me and I don’t think I really had a favorite so it was a matter of choosing who was right for the job. Now I was always daddy’s girl, always getting along, joking around and taking ...