Me? Ha crap no. I can barely take out the garbage without getting killed by the bushes out back.
I would NOT know what to do, seriously. First thing on my mind would be; get your ass back to civilization. My dad always told me; listen up offspring, if you ever get lost in some forest, climb a tree and look for faraway skyscrapers. Then head in that general direction. If no skyscrapers are to be found, climb the tree at night, and see if you can spot a mass amount of light on the horizon. Then head in that general direction. I won’t always be there to pull you out of the bushes!!
Actually that’s not really how it went but…nah man, I highly doubt I could make it in the wild. My ex boyfriend was in cadets a a kid, and for one project, they were left out in the wild to fend for themselves for a whole week. Of course, everything was monitored and if someone needed urgent help, it would be provided immediately. But from what he said he did all week, I doubt I could.
Making ’‘mazes’’ for fish to get lost in by sticking sticks, branches and twigs on river edges, eating raw porcupine, collecting mildew and maintaining his shelter…man.
They were given some water and food to start off with, but that was all. I could not do this.
Stick me in a back alley for a month, with five bucks and rubber elastics and I’ll know what to do, but not in the wild. On the other hand, one’s need to survive might surprise me.