If I had to give up a sense, it would be the sense to smell. I couldn't give up sight; what is life if you can't see it? I could never give up hearing, I love music way too much. I couldn't give up taste, because I love food so much. I couldn't give up touch; life needs to be touched. I would give up smell, because I already have allergies and I can't smell half the time anyways. Also, I feel like there wouldn't be much to miss, except the smell of food and flowers, which if I had too, I could survive without.