2 separate times.
Once I was sitting on the ground at some large gathering. I moved my hand, as I was adjusting my sitting position, and one of my finger evidently squashed a bee. I was about 10, and tried my hardest to not cry. I did go to the washroom however and yell a bit.
The second time was last summer, or 2 summers ago. I was cutting the grass and backed into a tree and I felt what seemed like a branch poking me. I then moved away, and still felt sharp pricks. I looked at my back where the pain was coming from and saw a couple wasps. I left the lawnmower and ran like 20 feet away. I had backed into a hornet`s nest. I spent the rest of the afternoon destroying the nest with the use of a hose, a hockey stick and rocks.








