My mother, stepfather and I would go to Prospect Park several times a month during the summers that I would visit them in Brooklyn. We lived within walking distance on Hawthorne St, right off of Flatbush Ave. I had my first picnic here, that’s why I love picnics. I learn how to ride a bike and roller skate in this park. It’s also the first time I almost go robbed. I said almost. I’ve been fishing in Prospect Park. I’ve seen some really bad fights in Prospect Park too. I fell down and cut my hand in Prospect Park and had to get stiches for the first time at Kings County Hospital. Prospect Park holds at lot of memories
over 5 years ago