One of the most profound memories I have of my childhood life growing up in Ghana was the day I got lost in the woods.
I was terrified and had no sense of my direction back home. All in all, I spent more than one hour wandering in the bush, with no hope of getting back home. Fortunately, a hunter saved me. He took me back to my parents and warned me never to wander off into the bush again. From that day on, I learned my bitter lesson.
